"Buzz!"

A moment later, a buzzing sound sounded, and divine patterns emerged from the formation, echoing with the various mysterious forces between heaven and earth.

These mysterious powers have both laws, heavenly ways, and inexplicable luck.

As the ritual progresses, this echo becomes stronger and stronger.

Eventually, invisible and shadowless trajectories spread out on the divine pattern, forming a large net that connected these forces together in an esoteric way.

At this moment, the divine pattern in the tripod was magnificent, making the tripod look like a miniature sun.

Immediately after, all the divine patterns gave birth to a powerful traction, pulling all kinds of nearby ones over and pouring them into the ding.

"Boom!"

The sound like a flood sounded, and the whole world shook, and the Dingqi became more and more dazzling.

"Boom!"

Immediately afterwards, a loud bang came out, and a pillar of light rose up in the Dingqi, straight into the infinite depth of the sky.

"Whether you can get God's blessing or not depends on this moment."

"His Heavenly Sacrifice Pillar is so strong, presumably the degree of Heavenly Blessing will not be too low."

Looking at the pillar of light rising into the sky, Zhao Tianfeng and the others looked expectant, and secretly thought in their hearts.

In just a few moments, the zenith gave birth to magnificent auroras, and at the same time, there were streams of mist flowing towards the Divine Craftsman Tower.

"It's coming!"

This strand of mist is the form of luck in the big array, and they are about to baptize the tripod vessel.

Judging from all these signs, Jiang Tian is extremely blessed by God, and it is likely that he will be in extremely high condition after Dingcheng.

"That's not right!"

So everyone thought that Jiang Tian would succeed in one fell swoop and become famous all over the world, but at this time, he showed doubts.

Because he used his delusional eye to find that at the very high point of the zenith, a faint gray air flow suddenly appeared.

Although he didn't know what these gray air currents were, he was sure that this kind of thing shouldn't happen during the sacrifice ceremony.

This is never a good sign.

"Hey, the luck overflowed in the process of coming, I'm afraid the situation is not good."

Sure enough, it didn't take long for something bad to happen, and the audience could see with the naked eye that the luck was dissipating rapidly.

"Sure enough, you guys made it."

Jiang Tian destroyed the Delusional Divine Eye to the extreme, and quickly found the reason for the dissipation of his luck.

Under the sight of the Delusional Divine Eye, it can be seen that in the depths of the gray air current, there are extremely secret strange divine patterns, which are interfering with the luck and greatly weakening the echo of the divine patterns.

"What a big deal!"

Seeing that the sky was full of gray air currents and strange divine patterns, Jiang Tian's face was extremely cold, and he began to use all his resources to enhance the echo of the divine patterns and qi luck, in order to offset the interference of the two on luck.

It's a pity that no matter how hard he tries, he can't fight against the formation formed by the strange divine patterns, and in the end, more than ninety percent of the luck dissipates invisibly, and only less than one percent of the luck descends on the altar of the god craftsman to baptize the tripod.

"Boom!"

To be recognized by heaven and earth, how can Yicheng's luck be enough, and it didn't take long for the tripod to tremble violently.

"Click......"

Jiang Tian tried his best to stabilize the situation, but unfortunately the tremor of the tripod vessel eventually became stronger and stronger, and finally the tripod could not bear it, and cracks cracked on the tripod like lightning, and finally turned into pieces.

"Poof!"

At the moment when the tripod was shattered, Jiang Tian was seriously counterattacked, and suddenly spurted out a mouthful of dirty blood, and his body was shaky.

If it weren't for the fact that he was the perfect foundation, plus the ninth turn soul refining technique had reached the third turn, this time the counterattack could have killed him.

"How so?"

Zhao Tianfeng, purple-faced Dingzong and others all looked surprised.

Judging from all kinds of signs, Jiang Tiandu is extremely compatible with all kinds of heavenly ways, and he should be extremely blessed by heaven, how could he suddenly be defeated?

It simply doesn't make sense.

"Is it ......?"

Thinking of a possibility, Zhao Tianfeng and the others were shocked, but no one said it thoroughly.

If it was really Qin Invincible who dealt with Jiang Tian, it would be a violation of the prohibition of the Dragon Martial God Emperor Qin Wuji, which involved a great deal of it, and if they were not completely sure, they would never declare it at will, because no one knew how much turmoil it would cause.

"His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince!"

Seeing that Jiang Tian was so seriously injured, Xuanyuan Ge and the others all looked frightened, and they rushed to the altar of the god craftsman regardless of the rules of the assessment.

"No...... Matter! ”

Jiang Tian was afraid that everyone would be worried, so he forcibly suppressed the pain and comforted them in a trembling voice.

"Hmph, what's the use of playing the most beautiful flowers, if you don't bless you, you're destined to be a garbage ......"

"Not only does there be no prospect in the Ding Dao, but when you cultivate to the realm above the Martial Emperor, it will be difficult to make an inch of progress in your cultivation."

And at this time, Bai Yunfei thought of it gloating in his heart.

Before the accident, Jiang Tian's performance was so good that he had already shaken his Dao heart a little.

Now that Jiang Tian has failed, of course he has to belittle Jiang Tian as much as possible and repair the flaws in the Dao Heart.

"Jiang Tian, if you want to heal, please go down and heal......"

"So as not to affect other people's assessments."

At this time, seeing that Xuanyuan Ge and the others had rushed to the altar of the divine craftsman, a grandmaster said to Jiang Tian in embarrassment.

"Senior, I still want to cast Ding, can I go down to heal?"

Jiang Tianqiang asked, of course he knew that this was not good, and he wanted to confirm the intention of the sect master to let him go.

"Do you want to cast a tripod?"

When the Grandmaster heard this, his brows furrowed slightly.

Not counting the smelting materials, it took Jiang Tian more than seven days to cast the tripod for the first time, and he had not yet completed the tripod sacrifice ceremony.

Now there are less than four and a half days left before the end of the assessment, how can it be too late?

It is good for a person to persevere, but if he does not know how to judge the situation, he will inevitably give people the impression that he does not know the current affairs.

"Hmph, I know it's too late, I still have to hold on, don't you think it's enough to lose face?"

Seeing that the Grandmaster frowned, Bai Yunfei scolded in his heart again.

In this assessment, the most limelight is undoubtedly Jiang Tian, he originally thought that he was the absolute protagonist, but he became a foil, how could he swallow this evil breath.

"Hey."

Seeing Jiang Tian's insistence, Zhao Tianfeng and the others all sighed in their hearts.

Of course, they knew that the Jiangtian Sacrifice Ding had failed, and there was a reason for it.

However, what can Jiang Tian be the most unconvinced, since Qin Invincible can let him fail the first sacrifice, the second time can still be.

What's the point of Jiang Tian persevering?

"His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince (Jiang Tian), forget it, you are too seriously injured!"

And Xuanyuan Ge and the others anxiously persuaded.

Sent by heaven, it is not so easy to recover, if Jiang Tian continues to cast the tripod, his injuries will definitely worsen.

If you really rush to sacrifice again before the end of the assessment, if you fail, you will be sent by heaven again, and you will definitely die.

"Don't worry, I'm not sure I won't struggle needlessly, don't worry."

At this time, Jiang Tian's face regained a trace of blood, and he comforted Xuanyuan Ge and the others again.

"You go down and heal first."

In fact, the grandmaster who let Jiang Tian heal his wounds was also very sympathetic to him, and finally agreed.

"Thank you, senior."

Jiang Tian thanked the grandmaster, and with the help of Xuanyuan Ge and others, he walked down the altar of divine craftsmen.

After getting off the altar of the gods, he briefly said a few words to Xuanyuan Ge and the others, and then began to heal.

He wanted to let Qin Wushu know that he was not so easy to fight and oppress, and the more he didn't let him make a splash, the more he would shock the world.