Chapter 270: Infinite Closeness
A few days flew by, and for the monks it was only in the blink of an eye, and they were even more tireless in the search for the treasure, immersed in the excitement and joy of the pursuit of treasures, and did not know how time passed.
In a huge hall, the young masters and eldest ladies of the major families each set up their own side and exerted extraordinary soul power.
"The eternal call is fulfilled, the demon spirit is summoned, all are dedicated, and the living beings control the array!" Suddenly, with the direction of the various young masters, a wonderful array was formed, originally there were many murder formations in this hall, the years were ruthless, the wear and tear that had long been worn out, the rupture of the rupture, could not be sealed, stopped them, so the formation was re-arranged.
"Okay, just wait for those people to come, wait for the desperate spirit to obtain the secret of the divine treasure and rush out, and launch it in one fell swoop, you can awaken the demon beasts suppressed in the temple. Miss Yao said.
"I don't know what the desperate battle will be?" Miss Ren thought.
"With his strength, there are still people who can do it, even if they are not defeated by the Immortal Realm, it is not difficult to retreat!" Ji Mingjun continued.
"Indeed, the monster power of the ten souls listened to the second brother who went to the Martial King War, and if you don't reach the middle level of the immortal realm, you can't hold them!" Miss Yao answered, and Shangguan Wumei listened to it, and didn't say much.
"He's sure he's fine, don't talk about it... All the roads converge here, the best place to ambush and, as expected, the beasts that have suppressed the guardians can be used. It's just that the timing of the desperation and the time of their arrival I don't know if it will be the same. Miss Jiang Xi said.
"There's no need to worry, I've already arranged my Ouyang family's unique magic array before, and even blessed another emperor-level holy weapon on my body, it's not easy for them to get out, as long as we feel the desperate movement, let them out immediately, and then trigger a big array, it can cause a big fight on both sides, and take advantage of the fisherman." Ouyang Dao smiled gloomily.
"Okay, let's quickly hide in the space, hold our breath and hide our strength, and don't show our feet, otherwise all our efforts will be wasted. Nangong said.
"It's just that the front is very wonderful, there is no light in the pitch black, it is no longer a place where the War King Realm can set foot in danger, there must be a lot of treasures in it, and even the ancient emperor-level holy weapons may be hidden inside, can the desperate spirit really come out alive?" Ji Mingjun said.
Shangguan Wumei looked at him and said lightly: "Indeed, there are real treasures inside, and with our strength, it is too difficult to obtain." We can only inform the elders after this trip and let them find another way, we should not take risks. As for Young Master Ji's worries, they are superfluous, and the desperate spirit will definitely come out safely. ”
When the eldest lady of the Ren family heard this, she couldn't help but chuckle, although she refused to accept her desperately, but the love of love is not easy to break, it is like this, the countless love and hatred in the world are what the marriage master can never end.
After a few days, Yan Yan was also shocked by Xiao Guyu's concentration, almost not a moment of relaxation, each moment subtly changed the power of the soul and the power of forging, perfectly controlling even Luo Hao to bow down.
At this moment, it was even more dazzling, and even the downed divine soldier was completely melted and turned into a puddle of liquid. The holy weapon left over from ancient times to the present day, I don't know the level, but it took Xiao Guyu several days to refine, which shows its original extraordinary.
Finally came to a critical juncture, Xiao Guyu didn't feel any strange so far, and slowly transformed the power of the soul, all into the power of forging. At the last moment, it is to merge that vague new spiritual consciousness through the "rebirth of fireworks", and let the holy weapon become its body, and there is hope to cast an emperor-level holy weapon.
"Billions of thoughts, returned to one flame, condensed spiritual consciousness, and channeled the spirit. Gather!" calmly thought, but Xiao Guyu understood that everything before was only for this step of the ladder, and success was to take a step. The slightest negligence can result in a losing game.
"Nebula Divine Domain, breaking the heavens and gods, clarifying my heart and understanding my intentions. He thought lightly, time passed slowly, and the little sparks of the stars surrounded the star chips of various materials, slowly breaking apart, and gradually condensing, and finally slowly falling into the liquid of the divine weapon, rising again!
"Sharpen iron like clay", that is the words of the person who forged the sword in the mortal world to describe the sharpness, this sword, Yan Yan clearly felt, what is indestructible, and even has the rudiments and temperament of an emperor-level holy weapon, Xiao Guyu actually succeeded?
The slowly tense spirit gradually eased, Xiao Guyu slowly exhaled, Yan Yan stepped forward and looked at him, his eyes were still as usual, and he was not tired at all.
"How's it going?" she asked with concern.
"It's a pity, for the emperor level, I still don't understand and don't comprehend the things, I still failed, I spent so many rare materials, and finally cast the emperor-level superior holy weapon!" "Having said that, Yan Yan didn't hear that he was a little lost, on the contrary, this forging made him understand and understand more truths, the experience of forging, the wonder of the emperor level, and the moment of constant whirlwind with flames and materials.
"So... What a pity!" Yan Yan said lightly, his tone inevitably disappointed. However, at a glance, she suddenly felt an absolute power, the sword was much sharper than the previous prototype, but it was more subtle, like an immersive master, waiting for the opportunity to surprise, a blockbuster divine power.
"Still lingering?" Xiao Guyu suddenly asked.
"Why do you ask?" Flame looked at him.
Xiao Guyu smiled lightly: "Since before, you have not been interested in everything, whether it is an emperor-level holy weapon or an emperor-level exercise, this 'pity' is commendable!"
Yan Yan felt the change in himself, frustrated by Xiao Guyu's gains and losses, and rejoiced for his joy, which may coincide with what Mei Xiang said.
She diverted the conversation and returned to normal:
"This sword is by no means ordinary! I think it's a few points stronger than the Ancient Dao Three-legged Ding, so it can't reach the emperor level?"
"The spiritual sense of the ancient road three-legged tripod has long since dissipated, so it seems to be single, and in ancient times, ten 'Imperial Flame Intent' could not be compared. However, I can assert that this sword is definitely the closest to the emperor-level holy weapon from ancient times to the present, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is infinitely close. Xiao Guyu said with a little smile.
"Infinitely close!" Yan Yan's expression was a little moved, and he silently read the name of the sword, "'Imperial Flame Intent'?"
"Yes, when I forged the holy weapon, you were all waiting on the sidelines, and now that it is done, it naturally contains the intention of protecting you. Xiao Guyu smiled and answered, "Okay, let's move on, I feel that we are not far from the real inheritance place." ”
"Hmm. Yan Yan nodded slightly.
Yan Yan said before that she didn't like any holy weapons, and even holy weapons were a drag to her, the invincibility of thousands of flames in the world, and even if she didn't have to do it herself, few people could get out alive, so Xiao Guyu didn't give it to her. The two of them walked straight forward, straight into the darker space.
In the midst of the gods, at the end of the ten forks in the road, Leng Yuehan slowly landed, looking at the empty ordinary place in front of him with a slight smile.
"The Ouyang family's magical illusion formation, how can the small psychedelic formation be comparable to the magical powers of the ancient ghost mist king. The 'Mental Illusion Method' sweeps away illusions and creates illusions, true and false, right and wrong, none of which is true and none of which is illusory. She recited the mantra lightly, and an unheard-of power in her hand was exerted, and in an instant, the eyes of the person trapped in the large array became clear. But gradually, each of them seemed to have seen different scenes, different actions, some immediately drew their swords and danced, some were intoxicated in place, some crossed their legs and comprehended, as if they had mastered the neck bottle that could not be broken through for a long time, and some people seemed to be caught in a dry wood fire with the person they loved, and they actually slowly faded off their clothes...
Leng Yuehan didn't linger, got up, and rushed straight into it, heading deeper into it.
In the space of the huge hall, Ouyang Dao was uncertain and felt strange, "It's not good, what kind of person actually broke my magic array!"
Ji Mingjun asked, "Could it be that there are high-level characters in the Immortal Realm who have made a move?"
But in an instant, Ouyang Daoxin regained his expression and said solemnly: "Even the Emperor-level Intermediate Sacred Weapon as an array can't confuse him, just wait and see what happens." This person is likely to have some special means, or special holy weapons, and in the worst case, he will have to retreat with his whole body if he gives up the plan, and the characters who can easily break the magic array are at least invincible creatures at the peak of the high-level five spirits of the immortal realm. ”
"Not necessarily, even if it's not such an invincible thing, it can break the Ouyang family's magic formation!" Nangong Qi thought.
"Could it be... It's the other ten souls here!" Jiang Xi guessed with a flushed face.
"If there is such a means, eight or nine will not be separated from ten!" Nangong showed a serious and cautious attitude.
In another place where the god is hidden, the ghost leads everyone to a hall.
She paid attention to the sparse footsteps on the opposite side, and when she saw the figures approaching, she asked casually, "Do you also feel that something is wrong here?"
A man in front of him smiled lightly and arched his hand: "Exactly, everyone too?" Li Guirui looked at everyone.
The scarred man on his side nodded, and the immortal realm attracted people, indicating that what Li Guirui said was true.
"Hahaha... Encounter is fate, and you are also interested in this desperate battle?" Zhang Guirui asked with a laugh.
"Little girl prison ghost, dare to ask your Excellency's name?"
"Under Zhang Guirui, the prison girl is polite..."
Everyone gets to know each other briefly, understands each other's purpose, explores everywhere, and takes treasures.
Suddenly, the hall shook violently! A masked figure peeked quietly.
"What's wrong?"
"I feel like a formation has awakened!"
"Didn't the prison girl say that the Desperate Spirit is fighting here?"
"It's been a few days, maybe it's gone, maybe we've touched the big array!"
The formation of the main hall woke up, a blood-red altar rose, and the quaint vats were neatly displayed, and everyone looked left and right, feeling weird.
"What do you mean, what array?"
"It's the 'Killing Array'. It's over, it's over!" one shouted in a hurry.
Zhang Guirui looked around and found a figure on the top of the hall.
"Who's there?
The black-clothed masked man slowly landed, but it was a woman's voice: "Ambush for several days, it's finally here, don't even think about leaving!"
Prison Charm's eyes widened and stared at her: "You are, Yao Xi of the Yao family!"