Chapter 533: Balance
"Gray area?" Li Yi thought. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
This time, the transformation of his bloodline not only made his strength skyrocket, but also gave him a lot of insights.
As early as when making the Third Pivot, Li Yi had already noticed that between these thousands of worlds, there was not only order and chaos, but also a third attribute, which he called the "gray area".
And now, Li Yi finally understands that this "gray area" is for balance.
Black and white, light and dark, order and chaos, so that between the cycle of life and death, there is a special state in between, called balance.
And what Li Yi is looking for is the balance between life and death.
"With the way of music and rhythm, the soul of the dead will be emotional, with the way of devouring, the soul of the dead will breathe out of food, with the way of heavenly performance, the spirit of death will evolve and advance, and with the way of return, the spirit of death will grow and grow!
Li Yi's pupils were electrified, and a touch of essence floated for a long time.
Airplanes!
His pen is long, as if looking for a secluded view, deep and secluded, diffusing endless charm, rigid and soft, straight and straight.
"Oh, it's good, so hurry up and ......"
Li Yi's face was awe-inspiring, and a stroke went straight down, as if a stroke cracked life and death, separated by yin and yang!
This arc, between life and death, is unique and secretive.
This stroke is the idea, the tone, and the hub.
"Good!"
Li Yi snorted violently, his face satisfied.
When this stroke fell, he actually had a hearty feeling, his whole body was smooth, and his fighting spirit was high.
"This armament has lofty intentions and deep meanings, and it can go straight to the depths of reincarnation!"
He smiled proudly, the pen is like a phoenix and a beast dance, the pen is like a carved dragon and a phoenix, and the endless deep meaning is in the growth of the pen, a curved arc is diffuse, row upon row, dense turns.
This weapon is a fourth-order, and every time the weapon rises, the degree of complexity and complexity increases tenfold!
The workload is huge, but Li Yi's face is unfazed.
He was used to high-intensity work, and the armor didn't feel much to him.
Whoosh!
Brush!
In the alchemy room, the sound of the pen stroke is endless, and every stroke of Li Yi is like planting a seed, and countless arcs of thousands of shapes slowly bloom and spread.
"Good, the sooner the better......"
Li Yi's expression was focused, and her heart had no second thoughts.
He knew in his heart that every time he made this weapon in the morning, Gu Yanran's trip to the capital would be a little more certain.
With a goal in mind, he is naturally more focused.
The black rabbit is gone, and time passes.
Howl!
The sound of roaring circles in the small room.
Outside Li Yi's body, there were countless huge figures emerging, like mountains standing in a forest, and the chill was surging! This Dao figure, its aura was cold, the pressure was cold, and it diffused the breath of the dead soul that made people palpitate, and it was actually a god of the underworld!
Bone Lord, Death Lord, Evil Dragon God, Zombie Ancestor, Winter Banshee......
In mid-air, a god of the underworld was hanging, his eyes were fierce, his eyebrows were angry, and he looked at Li Yi viciously, revealing his fierce appearance.
"Mortal, how dare you steal the authority of the gods?" the Death Lord shouted, his voice echoing like a spiritual explosion.
"Stop me, ant, otherwise, you will be greeted with eternal death!"
"Damn worm, even if you die, you won't be at peace!I'll seal you in a soul box and burn you with the flame of bones for 10,000 years!" the Lord of Bones cursed.
......
"Little trick ......"
Li Yi didn't say a word, didn't even roll her eyes, and still worked hard to write.
This is not the first time he has seen this meeting.
When making the eternal brilliance, Li Yi encountered an angelic phantom, and three holy angels descended, cutting off his fingers and forcibly interrupting his armament.
Those phantoms are not real angels, and the current illusions are certainly not the gods of the underworld.
This scene is a regular projection!
When an armed body touches the true meaning of the rules, causing the rules to vibrate, the rule projection will appear.
This kind of vision is the self-protection mechanism of the rules.
Similarly, the reason why the nascent Heavenly Curse Equipment will attract the Thunder of the Heavenly Tribulation is the same.
This little illusion naturally did not affect Li Yi, but made him feel confident.
"This weapon, touching the true meaning of the rules, is extraordinary!"
"However, the eternal brilliance is only the continuous superposition of light, and the root of it is still the artistic conception of light......
"And this armed body is to infect the rules of death with the way of life, and it is neither dead nor alive, which can be said to shake the foundation of the law of death! I am afraid that the resistance of this armed body is several times greater!"
Li Yi's pen is constantly moving, his mind is born and gone, and his face is vigilant.
Sure enough!
He was thinking about it, and the sudden change was born!
"Mole ant, death is your destination!" the White Bone Lord had a gloomy face, and his fingers turned into illusions, and he pointed out.
Airplanes!
In mid-air, a strange white bone door opened, and a dark figure swept out, its shape seemed to be virtual and real, and countless ripple-like breaths flowed endlessly.
Howl!
This figure screamed, and actually spit out more than ten spiritual rays, like a silver dragon, breaking through the air and plundering! Immediately after, its body pressed forward, turning into a dusk lightning, piercing Li Yi's back of the heart, and the action was fierce.
This rippling figure is by no means an illusion, and it is a creature of the underworld—a ghost assassin!
The phaseless phantom of the White Bone Lord actually unleashed a real spell!
"The rules are backlash?" Li Yi said in a deep voice with a cold look in his eyes.
......
"Drunk?"
Gu Yanran looked into the distance, her eyes flickering, and her face showed a look of amazement.
In front of her, the deep black wave of death surged and moved, sweeping up and falling like a tide, lifeless, and magnificent! In the darkness of ups and downs, a towering city could be faintly seen, looming.
Obviously, this city was probably built by the undead!
"Undead creatures, how to build cities? This is also ......"
This scene not only did not make Gu Yanran feel cold, but it made her eyes feverish, and she couldn't wait to find out.
Suddenly, the butcher standing beside him had a look in his eyes, turned his head to look at the black mist behind him, and his face showed a look of vigilance.
"Miss Gu, arrived so early?"
In the black mist, a slender figure walked out, smiling all over his face.
This person was a thin old man, dressed in a black robe, and his body was as thin as wood, like a walking skeleton.
"Meet Tan Lao!" Gu Yanran saluted slightly, and said self-deprecatingly, "My strength is shallow, so naturally the stupid bird flew first......"
This person's name is Tan Kong, and he is a level 10 necromancer.
The circle of necromancers is not large, and most of them haunt corpse breeding places and burial cemeteries, which is also for this reason, Gu Yanran has had a relationship with many necromancers.
Tan Kong is the convener of this trip.
The two chatted for a few words, and three more figures swayed out.
"Oh?" Gu Yanran's expression changed slightly, and she couldn't help but be wary.
These three people are a black Humpty Dumpty man with an obscene appearance, an old woman in white robe holding a crystal skull, and one person is already an immortal corpse witch!
Gu Yanran didn't know any of these three people.
"These three are ......," she asked lightly, frowning slightly.
"Oh, I almost forgot!" Tan Kong patted his head and said with a smile, "Miss Gu, let me introduce ...... separately"
These three are Ji Qiang, Zhen Yan and Zhong Wushan. His palm pointed at the three of them one by one.
Then, Tan Kong said: "Old friends, this little girl is Gu Yanran." ”
"I've seen three. Gu Yanran, as a junior, saluted and said.
"It's only level eight?" Zhong Wushan narrowed his eyes with an unswerving expression.
"Ladies and gentlemen, she is only in her early twenties, and she is already an eighth-level mage, which can be described as a genius that is rare in a hundred years in the necromantic lineage!" Tan Kong had already expected, and explained with a smile, "What's more, her stitching monster named 'Butcher' is also quite good......"
"Genius? There is only accumulation, how can there be a genius?" Zhen Yan snorted coldly, and said in a non-yin and non-yang manner, "I have seen many so-called geniuses, and their endings are not very good......
She hates beautiful women, especially young and beautiful women.
"Gu Yanran, the name is good, and the person is more beautiful!" Ji Qiang smiled, revealing an obscene look.
When Gu Yanran heard this, her face sank slightly.
"Oh, I forgot to introduce it," said Tan Kong, quietly, "this young lady has long been famous! Her husband, as you may have heard, is named Li Yi." ”
"Li Yi, where does this name seem to be......" Ji Qiang's face was thoughtful, and his face suddenly changed greatly, "Seventh on the Creation List, Li Yi?"
"That's him!" Tan Kong nodded.
When the others heard this, they all changed color slightly.
Li Yi's name can be said to be thunderous in the entire Kyushu! He is less than 20 years old, and he is already the seventh on the creation list, and his endowment is outstanding, unparalleled in the world! Moreover, I heard that after the night of the dragon, his ranking actually continued to rise.
"Talented and beautiful, it's really a good match!" Ji Qiang suddenly laughed dryly, raised his thumb and said.
He is not stupid, the energy of an armed division, especially such a promising armed division, is obvious.
Even if he is a heavenly powerhouse, if he meets Li Yi, I am afraid he will have to be respectful, not to mention that he is only level ten, and he is a necromancer who is not taken seriously?
"In this way, Miss Gu's body should be armed with Taoism?" Zhong Wushan realized something, and his expression was fanatical.
In the realm of Kyushu, necromancers have a low status, so the armaments designed for necromancers are simply rare! and the high-level armament of necromancers seems to have never appeared.
"Nope. Gu Yanran shrugged her shoulders and said lightly, "Li Yi is not good at the way of the necromancy, so he didn't make an arm for me." ”
When everyone heard this, they all looked at her deeply.
Sure enough, there was no trace of magic energy fluctuations on her body, and everyone couldn't help but show disappointment.
However, there are a few people who have a look of thought in their eyes.
"Talking about the old man, this is completely different from what you said when you invited me. Gu Yanran said with a calm face, "At that time, you didn't say that there were so many people. ”
Gu Yanran was quite annoyed.
Among these people, she has the lowest cultivation, and if she really has spoils, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get a piece of the pie.
"I've observed, there are many necromantic creatures in the Xudu, if you don't have enough strength, I'm afraid it will be difficult to attack ......" Tan Kong understood Gu Yanran's concerns, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, there are twelve sects in Xudu, when the time comes, we will each take one, and there will be no robbery." ”