Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Wall of Runes

Where the pulse builds the foundation, the human network builds the foundation......

It sounds like it's all about building a foundation, and it doesn't seem to be much different. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

But in reality, this is not the case at all. The gap between them is enough to be described as vastly different.

It is also the power of foundation building, but the foundation building of human connections is at least ten times more fierce than that of ordinary veins and foundations. Don't look at the more than ten network masters present, but except for the two cultivations of Xinglin Waterfall, there is really no one who can play the network foundation level spell before.

And this punch has the power of building a foundation with connections!

From this, it can be seen that it is fierce.

"If this punch hits me......" Fang Yang's eyelids couldn't help jumping.

Although he believed that the speed of the phantom technique was excellent, he did not dare to hold it up in front of the eight masters of the Spirit Clan, in terms of speed, such masters would not be much inferior to him, and if he was not careful, he would die without life.

The one who refined the "Corpse Formula", if he slammed this fist on Fang Yang's body, Fang Yang felt that most of his body would be destroyed. Even if he is physically strong and has awakened the bloodline of the demon clan, the achievement of refining his body at this moment is not enough for him to carry the heavy punch of the foundation of the human network.

However, Fang Yang was only shocked by the power of this punch, and he didn't have much to worry about it. Cultivating to his point, it is definitely at the level of the eight masters.

At this point, how can it be so easy to be attacked by someone?

Instead of a sneak attack, with his ability, he is enough to make all kinds of responses.

Besides, he still has the heavy weapon of the Spirit Gathering Demon Lamp that has not been used?

With this heavy weapon, even if he is not defeated by the cultivation of the spirit of this "Fu Corpse Formula", he can also have mental arithmetic and unintentional, and he will be in the yin.

Since he got the Spirit Gathering Demon Cup, this treasure has hardly disappointed him.

"Boom!" The flesh and blood of the right arm of the Ghost Cultivator of the "Corpse Formula" was derived, and when it reached the elbow, it also slowed down, and then stagnated. But even so, this punch slammed into the spiritual sea, and it also shook the spiritual sea fiercely.

"Hurum ......" Linghai rolled violently, and it seemed that it was about to be shattered by this punch.

Of course, this is just an illusion.

The combination of the dragon and snake of the short and thin old man and the tall and fat boy is the power of the foundation of human connections. Even after a few bombardments, the spiritual sea has never been broken, although the cultivation of the spirit of this "Corpse Trick" is strong, how can it be able to perform with one blow?

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The remaining seven of the eight masters also performed their own stunts at the bottom of the box.

A huge golden sword qi, like a substance, slashed down fiercely, and there was white mist across the sea, and so on, swooped down.

All kinds of sharp attacks slammed into this spiritual sea.

Due to the outbreak of the eight masters, the overall combat power of more than ten monks has almost doubled.

As for Fang Yang, even at this critical juncture, his combat power did not explode, but the speed of the spirit rune in his hand was a little faster.

Of course, in this way, because the spirit rune is already extraordinary, the combat power it shows here is also quite amazing, but it can't last.

"Buzzing ......" The spiritual sea fluctuated violently, lasting for less than five breaths, and finally burst open with a roar. One after another, the violent turbulence greeted many masters.

"Boom!" At this time, the cultivators didn't have the heart to avoid the turbulence, they shot in a straight line, and the moment they hit it fiercely, the momentum exploded, and suddenly, the turbulence was destroyed.

And a few figures are also instantaneously before the Lingding King.

The Lingding King, who was once again exposed to the sight of the cultivators, was particularly amazing.

Its appearance description has not changed, and it is still the appearance of the gray shadow old man. However, in the void outside of his body, there were a lot of turquoise runes.

These talismans are all condensed with spiritual power, half virtual and half real. But the number is extremely large, and it is simply between the cultivators and them, an impermeable wall of runes and seals has been erected.

Condensing talismans with spiritual power is a sharp secret method. All the cultivators present can more or less also condense it, and it may condense dozens of pieces, which is already extremely remarkable.

But this Lingding King is impressively condensed with thousands of illusory runes.

And even so, it is still a good posture, it seems to be very relaxed and comfortable, and the spiritual power is so strong that it is simply terrifying.

This scene, falling into the eyes of all cultivators, was shocking.

But in Fang Yang's eyes, it was terrifying!

In this battle, he had already turned on the spiritual vision technique to the maximum. Under this spiritual eye technique, what he saw was a little different from the eyes of all the cultivators.

What the cultivators were looking at was just a wall of talismans.

But what he saw was......

A web of sigils one after another!

This wall of runes and seals seems to be airtight, but in fact, it is composed of several runes and seals. These many symbols and seals are intertwined with each other and linked together into a net.

Each web of sigils contains the power of different sigils.

Weaken, Storm, Defend, Stuck......

This network of talismans and seals is not only amazing, but also thoughtful. Once an outbreak ......

It was hard for Fang Yang to imagine what kind of cultivation he could stop safely.

In his opinion, it doesn't matter whether it is the second cultivation of Xinglin Waterfall who has the power of building a foundation with connections, or the spirit ghost, he does not have this strength and qualification!

The spirit ghost is the name of the spirit and ghost cultivation of the "Fu Corpse Jue" in the memory of the green ghost and the ghoul primordial god.

"Boom!" Seeing that the cultivators were attacking, King Lingding was not surprised but rejoiced, and with a cruel laugh, he suddenly waved his hand and stimulated the "Wall of Fu Seals".

"Boom ......"

The wall of the talisman was surging, and the whole wall was approaching the cultivators together.

Suddenly, the void shook.

As for the surrounding turquoise spiritual mist, it was not yet able to be reversed and discharged, and it was ...... by the wall of the rune seal Spooky absorption. Then, the spiritual light emitted by this wall of talisman seemed to be even more verdant.

This wall of talismans and seals was like a huge ancient desolate beast, and it hit it bloody, making all the cultivators feel oppressed. This sense of oppression is extremely heavy, like everyone's minds, all of them are on the top of Mount Tai, even breathing and heartbeat, almost can't breathe, and the operation of spiritual power in the body is also very difficult.

Even if it is the second cultivation of Xinglin Waterfall, and the spirit ghosts with amazing performances, they are no exception.

"Roar!" Xinglin Waterfall's second cultivation body shook wildly, struggling to urge the technique, the human dragon roared, the human snake hissed, and in the sensation, he played a more violent and extinct spiritual technique, and bombarded the wall of the talisman fiercely.

"Fu Corpse God Fist!" the spirit ghost also roared angrily, and fiercely attacked a punch.

With this punch, the flesh and blood that had been stagnant at the elbow and no longer breeding slowly grew again, and in an instant, it passed through the elbow and pointed straight at the shoulder.

It seems, to condense a whole right arm.

......In the end, the right arm was not fully condensed, and it slowed down again two inches above the elbow. But this blow is by no means so simple.

In every inch of flesh and blood on his right arm, there was a fluorescent flicker, and the fluorescence seemed to be a rune. Because it was too dense and mysterious, even Fang Yang's spiritual vision technique was difficult to perceive clearly.