Chapter 117: Soaring Through the Clouds
Listening to Bu Yuntian's words, those disciples had a look of disbelief on their faces. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info if you believe it, it will be strange.
They watched here for a long time, and the dark clouds kept appearing and disappearing, and the power was still increasing, and they kept splitting the formation of the attic. In their opinion, Bu Yuntian just wanted to split this attic, probably because he wanted to change it.
"Senior Brother Bu, it's a dangerous person, so don't get in touch with it too much. Many disciples thought to themselves.
However, more disciples were secretly surprised in their hearts, the last thunder, they also saw that it was the Zixiao Heavenly Thunder, and only the Zixiao Heavenly Thunder could destroy the defensive formation of this outer gate attic. And as soon as Buyun Genius stepped into the Spirit Seed Realm, he was able to release this spell, how many of this dantian was, and how high his attainment of this spell was.
"Sure enough, he is worthy of Senior Brother Bu, and he has the strongest talent in history. Many disciples exclaimed in their hearts.
Bu Yuntian didn't pay any attention to the reactions of those disciples. Looking at the attic that had turned into ruins, he thought about it carefully, and sighed faintly: "It seems that if you try offensive spells in the future, you can't mess around in your own residence." ”
It didn't take long for a white light to come from afar, and it was an elder. He looked at Bu Yuntian with a little surprise, and then showed a look of appreciation. When he came, the Elder of the Tibetan Pavilion had already explained, but when he saw the scene in front of him, he had to believe it.
This son's talent is absolutely amazing!
The elder didn't say anything, and he took out the spirit runes one by one, outputting the spiritual energy. The spirit rune was transformed, and one by one the golden armor warriors appeared in front of everyone. The golden-armored warrior began to act, and in just three minutes, the attic was restored to its original state.
Retracting the spirit rune, the elder thought for a while, took out hundreds of Wang Pin spirit stones from the ring, and his body quickly moved around the attic, and a formation took shape.
After doing all this, the elder withdrew his hand, looked at Bu Yuntian, and said with a smile on his face, "Elder Ben, I have strengthened your formation a bit, which is enough to withstand the blow of an ordinary Cave Heaven Realm cultivator. You kid shouldn't be able to damage the attic so easily. ”
The elder said this, but his tone did not mean half blame, but a hint of appreciation. spoke, and the whole turned into a long rainbow and left.
Bu Yuntian smiled a little awkwardly, and then walked into the house.
The disciples who gathered outside saw that the excitement was over, and they also slowly left.
Back in the house, Bu Yuntian tried again, and continued to compress the thunder particles to see what effect there would be. But every time one is compressed, the aura on the whole person is drastically reduced, and there are not a few grains compressed. The aura of the whole body is used up.
This made Bu Yuntian have to stop his research on thunder and lightning. He knew that if he wanted to study it again, he had to get his cultivation up. Then, he began to study another, a spell that Bu Yuntian had not yet seen, which was only said to be exclusive to immortals, the art of soaring clouds and mist.
After breaking through the Spirit Seed Realm, the Heavenly Tiger Little Divine Power obtained also disappeared. If Bu Yuntian wants to fly, he can only rely on the power of divine consciousness. The monk's sword flies, but it does not rely on spiritual power, but divine sense. The divine consciousness is attached to the sword, so that the sword flies, and the person stands on it, and can fly away, which is the flight of the sword.
The thunder particles were slowly at the mercy of Bu Yuntian, and a dark cloud appeared in front of Bu Yuntian, and thunder and lightning loomed inside, never descending.
Bu Yuntian nodded slightly, he improved the lightning technique, there was no thunder, only dark clouds. The whole person jumped lightly and jumped on top of the dark clouds. Before he could stand firm, the man passed directly through the dark clouds.
"Such a void cannot bear the weight. Bu Yuntian's brows furrowed slightly, and he began to think about the relevant knowledge in his mind, and finally a trace of light appeared in his eyes and said, "Reality." ”
Just like the big hand condensed in the monk's void, it is the reality that has such lethality.
After thinking about it, Bu Yuntian mobilized the sorted particles inside, and the dark clouds in front of him suddenly changed, looking more gray and denser, and seemed to be able to withstand the quality. Bu Yuntian jumped directly on it, and sure enough, he didn't fall, but the dark clouds couldn't move.
Sitting on the dark clouds, Bu Yuntian fell into thinking again.
In the end, a way was found, this dark cloud is actually like a carriage, the cart is dead, it needs a horse to pull it, and the horse is used to control the direction. And his own aura is equivalent to a horse to this dark cloud. So can you divide this dark cloud into many pieces, and when you want to leave, the aura will enter it, and then this dark cloud will move wherever it goes.
For this idea, Bu Yuntian began to act slowly.
This move is a month has passed. During this period, the dark clouds exploded countless times, and Bu Yuntian also took out the emperor spirit stone and replenished it countless times due to the exhaustion of spiritual energy. But now it's worth it. Bu Yuntian looked at the dark cloud in front of him with glowing eyes, which should not be called a dark cloud, but a thundercloud.
The whole cloud no longer had the slightest appearance of dark clouds, and it looked like a cloud condensed by thunder aura, emitting countless lightning.
Bu Yuntian lightly jumped on it, entered the aura, and spit out softly in his mouth: "Up." ”
The thunderclouds began to rise, and the speed was still turtle speed. Left, right, down, no problem moving, but extremely slow.
"Let's see where the limits are. Bu Yuntian slowly drove the thunderclouds, advanced at turtle speed, and flew out of the attic. The figure slowly appeared in everyone's sight.
The disciples on the ground looked at this thundercloud with strange eyes, as well as Buyuntian standing on this cloud. They really hadn't seen such a flying spell before, but it was just that they couldn't compliment it at this speed. Spells like turtle speeds, although strange, are really not of much use to them!
But many disciples gradually thought of a point, this is a rare and good opportunity, an opportunity to surpass the strongest talent in history.
As a result, many Spirit Seed Realm disciples, Flying Edgeworth, appeared in the air, and they went up in the clouds, and they also went up.
shouted respectfully to Bu Yuntian, hello Senior Brother Bu. Then a sword light flashed, and the whole person surpassed Buyuntian and flew to the sky.
Some disciples have to go through it several times a day.
At first, Bu Yuntian didn't care anymore, but smiled and nodded lightly. But later, as there were more and more such disciples, and after several times, he completely understood that these disciples were laughing at him, laughing at his slow flight, in pursuit of that kind of superiority that surpassed him.
He calmed his heart and still smiled at every disciple who greeted him. But there is a trace of unpeace in my heart.
They were forcing him to create thunderclouds with incredible speed. This challenge, he accepted. But not now, now he has to test the maximum distance of this thundercloud.
When I went up to 10,000 meters, the sky changed a little, and a gust of wind blew. This kind of wind has the power to tear, if it weren't for Bu Yuntian to cast a thunder shield, I'm afraid the whole person would be torn apart. At this time, Bu Yuntian knew that this thundercloud could rise steadily to 10,000 meters.
With a move in his mind, the thunderclouds shattered directly, the ring moved slightly, and a long sword appeared at his feet, his divine sense was attached to it, and the sword flew.
However, since it was the first time that Edgeworth had flown over, he almost collided with a disciple of the Spirit Seed Realm several times during this period. Stumbling back to the attic, Bu Yuntian's face was extremely embarrassed, and he swore that he would never fly again. But that's just talk.
Subsequently, he began to study thunderclouds with concentration, and now this appearance is not considered to be flying clouds.
For several days, explosions were heard from time to time in the attic. Then Bu Yuntian drove the thundercloud and went out of the attic again.