Chapter 196: Creating Momentum and Oppression
Chapter 196 Creating momentum and oppressing
"Divine Magic!"
A white ripple invisible to outsiders suddenly spread in all directions like a tide, and everywhere it passed, everything was still, as if it had unknowingly stolen the time of others. +,
At this time, Fang Wenyuan turned around and said in a low voice: "Teleportation array, open!"
The spiritual material was refined into a formation like a ring, as light as a feather, and slowly fell to the ground. Among them, the formation pattern flowed with a faint light, condensing the aura of the heaven and the earth.
At this point, everyone is back in action.
They almost didn't understand what was going on at that moment just now, it was like fainting inexplicably, and after this moment, they felt a wave of dizziness.
The Li Daitao stiff formation formed by the disciples of the Array Peak, and the disciples in it could clearly feel even the slightest change in the formation.
At this moment, everyone had no time to feel dizzy and dizzy, and set their eyes in front of Fang Wenyuan.
There was even a disciple who reacted very quickly, and suddenly moved himself to Fang Wenyuan's position, because they all felt that the formation arranged by Fang Wenyuan had interfered with their formation.
Long ago, they wanted to break it, but Fang Wenyuan was too cunning, and often used the body of a phantom to play tricks with people.
Then, I suddenly felt dizzy and swollen, and Wen Yuan in the rear successfully set up the formation, and that formation was gathering spirits, which was the biggest threat.
In this case, it is natural that there can be no longer delay.
But what else? Fang Wen had designed it a long time ago, how could it be easily broken by them.
Just as the disciple who reacted quickly moved to the teleportation array arranged by Fang Wenyuan.
The heavenly aura pierced the sky in an instant, and the pale light was imprinted on everyone's face, stinging everyone's eyes.
At this moment, Fang Wenyuan was standing there, his clothes were fluttering, his white hair was flying, and the spear in his hand was terrifying, and everyone didn't dare to despise him. Because of the sudden white light, Fang Wenyuan's eyes were always open, and there was no discomfort.
Almost half of them closed their eyes when the white light flashed. Even if there are people who have not closed their eyes, their eyes are full of white light, and they cannot recover for a long time.
The monk has a divine sense, which is enough to make up for the extension of the divine soul of the eyes, so that they clearly know how terrifying Fang Wenyuan is.
Spatial fluctuations appeared with the sky-high white light, and Li Daitao was unstable for a moment. Some people who were a step late and wanted to come over to stop Fang Wenyuan suddenly stopped in the middle of the move.
Not only did they hurt themselves, but others were also implicated.
It seemed that at this moment, the tide of battle was reversed.
Fang Wenyuan, who was originally decided, became the winner.
The disciple who appeared first and successfully moved here had a look of regret at this time, because he came as fast as he could, but he still couldn't stop it.
Without the obstruction of Li Daitao's stalemate, Fang Wenyuan walked slowly towards the banner in the northwest corner of the dojo.
The evil aura on the spear makes people tremble.
Even so, the disciples of the Array Peak would not let Fang Wenyuan take the banner.
One of the disciples, with an angry face, took out a talisman from the storage bag, hesitated for a while, and finally tried the method slowly.
Fang Wenyuan felt a little, and his body shook slightly, but he didn't care, but continued to walk forward.
When his body shook, the disciple who took out the charm was shocked, and when Fang Wenyuan continued to walk around casually, this disciple was relieved.
The breeze blew, everything was silent, and in the entire dojo, only Fang Wenyuan's footsteps were heard, which was not heavy, but it hit the hearts of the disciples. The footsteps are not short, but they make people breathe rapidly, as if the body is being oppressed.
In fact, if Fang Wenyuan wanted to take away the formation flag, he needed a breath. He walked so slowly to build momentum.
Ethereal, not from the hands of ordinary people, but it can make people suffer physically and mentally.
The air in the entire ashram is like sand and gravel dust, and when you inhale it into your lungs, you feel as if your body has been cut.
All of this is Fang Wenyuan's momentum.
The momentum is the result he wants.
If he just took the banner in one breath after breaking the formation, then it would not be convincing, what he had to do was to suppress people with momentum and convince these new disciples of Array Peak.
"Zi~"
The sound of the soles of the shoes rubbing against the earth was like a judgment, which made the heart dilate, the blood rushed through the body, and the pressure from the spirit made people collapse at any time.
The divine consciousness in the middle stage of Jindan, as long as it is slightly revealed, it will overwhelm these people, and Fang Wenyuan's momentum can be regarded as becoming more and more proficient.
Finally, there were still people who couldn't help it, and the disciple who took out the charm and hesitated, at this moment, his body was wet with sweat, and his body was trembling, and he suddenly shouted: "Open!"
The purple talisman in his hand suddenly exploded, and a purple blazing light, like substance, was more like a slender poisonous snake, flying in the air, forming a rune.
With a powerful destructive force, he lifted the floor of the dojo to break the dragonstone, and a deep ditch appeared on the ground where it passed.
Straight to Fang Wenyuan.
From the beginning of the momentum, everything was under his control, how could Fang Wenyuan not care about this disciple who suddenly became difficult.
The first step in building momentum is to build momentum. The second step is to stand up.
Momentum has achieved the ultimate he can do, and what is missing now is an opportunity to stand up.
Didn't this person come up to give him a chance to stand up?
Fang Wenyuan raised his head suddenly, and the essence in his eyes appeared, through the black veil on the hat, it went straight to this person's mind.
At that moment, the disciple who issued the spell only felt a big wave suddenly rise in his mind, like a giant roaring in his ear, making his brain go blank. Even the original trembling on the body disappeared without a trace, and the whole person stayed in place, like a sculpture.
And the moment Fang Wenyuan raised his head, his figure was blurred, and everyone only felt a flower in their eyes, Fang Wenyuan appeared in front of the disciple who issued the spell, and suddenly slapped a palm, directly blasting it away.
After that, Fang Wenyuan reappeared in the same place and continued to walk forward, as if he had never been anywhere else.
The purple light snake had already rushed in front of Fang Wenyuan, he didn't dodge or dodge, he raised his head slightly, opened his mouth and sucked it suddenly.
The howling wind pulled the purple light snake into his belly.
A few purple lights flashed on his body, and Fang Wenyuan walked forward as if nothing had happened.
The disciples of the Array Peak could only watch, but they didn't dare to make a move.
At the top of the cliff of the Array Peak, it was just right to look down on the dojo halfway up the mountain, and at this moment, there were two people standing side by side looking down.
One of the disciples is He Yu's son, thinking about it, he should have understood some truths, and his cultivation has improved a lot, and he is not the same as those newly promoted disciples, who are not staying in the dojo at this moment.
In front of him was another person, whose temples were slightly gray, his cheeks were thin and slender, and his hair was three inches long. The breath on his body is not strong, but it is diffused with heaven and earth, and under the blend, it is difficult to distinguish the depth, it seems that this person's cultivation is not low.
I saw him look at the situation below, shaking his head and sighing secretly.
He Yu was puzzled, so he asked, "Since Senior Brother Wen doesn't want to be defeated by the Formation Peak, why don't you go down to help the village?"
Senior Brother Wen stroked his green beard and said with a wry smile: "This, you don't understand, it's not that I don't want to, but I don't dare!"
He Yu was shocked when he heard this, when he first apprenticed, Shizun once said that this Senior Brother Wen has a very high level of understanding, and his cultivation is solid, and the way of arranging the formation has reached a height that is difficult for many disciples to reach, why is he still afraid of the man in black below?
So he asked: "Senior Brother Wen's cultivation is profound, and the way of using the law to arrange the formation is treacherous, how can he not be able to defeat him?"
Senior Brother Wen has an easy-going temperament, a reasonable and generous mood, and is cheerful and reasonable, so naturally he will not care about He Yu's words directly. He said lightly: "Every time the sect selects an inner disciple, there will be a black-robed person who has broken through the six auxiliary peaks in one day!"
And this man in black is not the same person, and no one knows his origin, even the elder in charge of the throne is silent about it.
But things are always so weird, naturally some people will not be convinced, so some disciples who have been promoted for a long time take action regardless of the elders, but such a result will attract another person in black, and this person will definitely be the leader of the last mountain list. ”
"In other words, if I make a move, then the leader of the last mountain list will appear. After all, the Mountain Breaking List is not limited to newly promoted disciples, it's just that those of us who have already been promoted don't want to fight!"
He Yu nodded as if he didn't understand, and said, "No wonder the master didn't let me participate in the battle for the mountain!"
In the midst of all the surprised eyes, Fang Wenyuan swallowed the purple light snake, took down the flag casually, and suddenly rose into the sky, heading straight out of the mountain.
After he left, the disciples of the Array Peak in the dojo became relieved, and even the disciples who were watching the excitement outside the mountain were not spared.
Among them, the disciples of Yuling Peak had fully believed what Nangong Ming said, and also agreed with Nangong Ming's actions.
And the disciples who knew all this and came to see the excitement also unconsciously left the name Nangong Ming in their hearts
After leaving the peak, Fang Wenyuan was not in a hurry to break into the next peak. Instead, choose to go to a mountain stream, find a hidden place, and then sit down cross-legged.
Because of the deterrence of his momentum, even those disciples who followed to watch the excitement forgot to catch up for a while, so he could rest assured that he was in this mountain stream. Moreover, after reining in life, he will not be easily discovered.
After all, the convergence of the ghost escape technique is to cut off the connection between itself and heaven and earth, like turning into a stubborn stone.
The purpose of his coming here was not to heal his wounds, nor to restore his cultivation, but to refine the light snake he had just swallowed.
As the disciple took out the spell, he felt a familiar aura.