In fact, Li Jiao is not having a good time, although with the help of the sacrificial altar, most of the power of the immortal tribulation has been guided away by it, but the remaining power still makes the power it finally gather lose thirty percent.

There are a total of nine realms of immortal spirit calamity, one is stronger than the other, and now it is dead within thousands of zhang beside it, and it is not so easy to absorb the essence blood again.

However, between the first wave of the Immortal Tribulation and the second wave of the Immortal Tribulation, there will be a little time to prepare, and this little time is enough.

Li Jiao looked up, and there was a ball of golden light on the edge of the sacrificial altar, and the loud impact sound was still heard so far.

It was a little surprised that the prey had held up until now, but when it thought about the phantus, it all seemed to be taken for granted.

It's just a phantom, it can attract the origin resonance in your own immortals, and just a phantom can scatter your natural ability.

The longing engraved in his veins had already driven Li Jiao crazy.

That feeling is like when it was just a small snake and encountered a dragon's blood grass, it was an instinctive rhythm that could not be suppressed at all.

"There are still ten breaths of time, which is enough! In my current state, I can be comparable to the Supreme, who else in this mountain and sea realm can stop me? Devour it directly, and then return to the sacrificial altar to wait for the immortal tribulation! Of course, I still need more essence blood to worship!"

Li Jiao's huge body suddenly bounced up, and the sacrificial altar that was wrapped around the center shone brightly, and a faint and incomprehensible sound spread away with the golden light.

The tribe that worships it is the largest within a radius of 10,000 miles, and this time there are hundreds of thousands of barbarian warriors participating in the battle, but in just one moment, nearly half of them have been lost.

At this time, driven by the slightest sound, the remaining barbarian warriors suddenly became restless, and walked towards the altar one by one.

On the charred ground, ashes were everywhere, and there were still flashes of lightning from time to time, but the aftermath of this immortal tribulation was unbearable for ordinary barbarian warriors, and three out of ten fell on the road.

As if that weren't enough, the sound continued to disperse, and the barbarian warriors of several surrounding tribes were also affected.

They didn't worship it, on the several altars next to them, phantoms flashed again, looked towards the sky, and let out a low cry full of anger, as if they were communicating something with Li Jiao, and after a while, they seemed to have received a satisfactory answer, and quietly dispersed.

The warriors slowly began to move.

In just a moment, the sound had already spread hundreds of miles away, and the rolling crowd was rushing towards the sacrificial altar where Li Jiao was located, boundless, hundreds of thousands.

......

The green mang transformed by the Qiankun Ding clone has been completely surrounded by golden blades, and Xiang Yang has no way of noticing what happened outside, he is listening to something with a strange expression at this time.

"According to Tianyan's analysis, this tremor should also be some kind of Great Dao Law... It's really amazing..."

"When the earth dragon rolls over, the earth trembles..."

"When the breeze blows, the water will tremble..."

Xiang Yang looked at his feet, and a remnant leaf was trembling slightly.

"This blade of grass swings lightly, and naturally it has the power to tremble. ”

"Even if it's just a small drop of rain, when it falls, the air still trembles. ”

"The vitality is surging, the offense and defense are fighting, the wind and the waves are raging... In this world, such tremors are everywhere, even if it is a simple breath, there will be tremors between the air and the chest, and what I want to find is the frequency of that resonance..."

"But what is resonance and what is frequency?"

"That's right..."

With the protection of Qiankun Ding's clone, for a while, Xiang Yang almost forgot about his situation, and the whole person was immersed in that sudden insight.

Under Tianyan, where the blue light was located, no slightest movement could escape his eyes, and after a few breaths, he lifted his hands and paused the Ruyi stick in front of him, and then reached out and tapped it according to Tianyan's analysis.

His current body is comparable to that of the Xuanqi, and with the flicking of his ten fingers, the ruyi stick emitted a sound of gold and iron.

The percussions were full of a strange rhythm, and the ruyi stick hummed and trembled slightly, and his body trembled slightly with it.

With the intensification of the tremor, the power of the ancestral dragon node that was about to be suppressed gradually calmed down, but the trembling of the Ruyi stick became more and more serious, with the tail of the stick erected on the ground as the center, the earth with a radius of hundreds of zhang made a rumbling sound, and deep cracks appeared on the hard ground.

"Is this resonance? This kind of tremor and the power of the ancestral dragon node reached a wonderful balance, channeling the explosive power in it... So what if?"

Xiang Yang shook his fingers, and the knock suddenly accelerated, and the sound gradually merged with the sound of the golden blade striking outside the green mang.

In just an instant, his eyes went black, and his whole body trembled, and the feeling seemed to have been cut by thousands of knives, and then put it in the huge grinding and crushed it fiercely.

"Shhhh So horrible. ”

The clear stream of the Climbing Sky Tree made him wake up very quickly, and the movement of his fingertips was also a shock, but just at this moment, the power of the ancestral dragon node that had just calmed down a little became violent again, and he was already injured everywhere inside and outside his body.

"It's a matter of frequency, some frequencies are beneficial, some are very harmful. ”

He didn't dare to experiment with himself again, and looked down at the few residual leaves under his feet, and the subtle tremors of the leaves were in his eyes.

After sensing it carefully, the edge of the residual leaf was lightly touched, and the toe exerted force, and in an instant, it made contact with the ground dozens of times, and the tremor of the residual leaf suddenly intensified, and then quietly turned into a trace of green dust.

......

In the abbot Immortal Mountain, the old pen reached out and hooked, and the runes were printed on the body of the Qiankun Ding.

Ding Shuai has become one with his own body, above the Ding mouth, there is a white vapor steaming, and a bronze-colored light with the runes rises and dissipates without a trace.

He seemed to have a wonderful connection with his doppelganger, the light had just dissipated, and in the Spectroscopic Mirror, the green light outside Xiang Yang's body was much thicker, and there were even runes flashing in it, and those golden blades were no longer bounced off after they hit it, but directly dissolved into it, and they didn't know where they went

"After so many years, only the young master can pass the trial and return, we can finally breathe through the doppelganger, and occasionally look at the outside world... You little worm would dare to bother... Even if we can only exert one percent of our strength through this clone, what can you do to stop you from a guy who hasn't even survived the immortal calamity?"

Ding Shuai's voice rumbled in this space, full of disdain.