If Dongfang Haoran had been in the past, he would have smiled proudly, but now he nodded slightly in embarrassment, with Feng Qinglang, a demon, what kind of genius is he?

However, Feng Qinglang didn't pay much attention to the conversation between the two, his mind was already immersed in the dense pile of magic patterns, and he stretched out his fingers to wipe it off the giant egg, and at the same time turned his head to look at Lin Muchuan for instructions.

Lin Muchuan nodded, indicating that there was no problem with the touch, Feng Qinglang's fingers fell on those magic patterns, and followed the strokes of the previous magic pattern masters, quickly swept by, through a completely different magic pattern idea, as if the amazing and brilliant magic pattern masters of the past generations have reappeared in front of them, standing around the giant egg in different postures, with their respective magic patterns on the paintings with solemn expressions......

At this time, Dongfang Haoran proposed: "If manpower can't destroy it, have you ever considered using a large primeval magic weapon, I heard that there are individual magic weapons, and even have the power to destroy the heavens and the earth." ”

The other elder smiled bitterly and said, "Haoran, have you heard of the 'Wrath of the Thor?' Yes, it's the Ancient Demon Weapon of the Academy Alliance, we borrowed it about a hundred years ago, and it cost a lot of money, but as you can see, the monster is safe and sound. ”

Dongfang Haoran was also shaken, Thor's Fury is one of the artifacts of the Academy Alliance, its famous work is two thousand years ago, there was a sea beast riot on the south coast of the Stigmata Continent, a large number of sea beasts in order to escape the upcoming tsunami, poured into the sea, causing a large number of human casualties, at that time the headquarters was still in the South China Sea The college alliance took out the wrath of Thor, killed hundreds of behemoth sea beasts with one cannon, and also blasted out the millennium power of the college alliance

However, even Thor's Fury is helpless against this giant dome?

Feng Qinglang could clearly feel that when they talked about destroying the giant egg before, the giant egg seemed to feel hostile, showing a slight tremble, just like a few months ago, when he had murderous intent, he had also sensed a similar change, there was no doubt that the giant egg already had an ignorant spiritual ......

Feng Qinglang asked softly, "Have you tried to communicate with the spirit of the Dome?"

Lin Muchuan was surprised: "What?"

Feng Qinglang's heart shook at the same time, could it be that none of them had sensed the existence of the giant dome's spiritual intelligence?

Another elder grasped what Feng Qinglang was pointing and responded, "Qinglang, are you saying that the existence in the giant egg actually has thoughts, but it has not yet been born?"

Lin Muchuan also reacted, and said with a wry smile: "Qinglang, your statement is too appalling, if it has not yet been born and has spiritual wisdom, then once it is allowed to come out, won't it be able to destroy the heavens and the earth?"

He paused, then smiled again: "Okay, Sunny, let's give priority to the magic seal plan, if it exceeds the agreed time, we won't pay overtime." ”

Since the representative of Mingguang also said so, Feng Qinglang had no choice but to nod his head, no longer bothering himself, and communicating with the spirit of unknown creatures requires a magic pattern master and a large number of ancient magic weapons as assistance, I'm afraid Mingguang is not willing to pay these additional costs.

As if he could sense Feng Qinglang's determination to seal the giant egg, a trace of anger actually overflowed from the giant egg, and everyone around felt that the whole body was also cold, and the elder who cultivated to the lowest demon pattern even shivered all over his body.

Seeing that the giant egg shook more and more frequently, without the slightest warning, the life inside the egg seemed to burst out of the shell immediately

Lin Muchuan exclaimed: "Qinglang, that murderous thing is about to be born, let's hurry up"

It can't be blamed that Lin Muchuan was so shocked, the scene in front of him was too weird, the colorful halo washed over the giant egg at an extremely alarming speed, faintly reflecting some of the egg whites and dark yellow juice in the giant egg shell, they were one after another whirlpools, and staring at it for a long time would produce the illusion of being swept in.

What made everyone even more horrified was that the magic patterns painted on the giant egg seemed to be getting darker and fainter at the intersection of light and darkness, as if those halos were about to wash away the original layers of magic patterns.

Lin Muchuan already had an extra magic pattern pen in his hand, and he was originally expecting that Qing Lang would bring a new kind of sealing magic pattern, so that the sealing dome would last longer, so that he would not have to go here every few months, but obviously it was too late, so it was better to use the magic pattern sealing plan they had formulated to implement it first.

Several other elders of the Demon Pattern Academy had a tacit understanding with Lin Muchuan, just a beat slower, and also came to the area around the dome, and quickly depicted it, new magic patterns continued to form, but the old magic patterns were also constantly disappearing, just for a moment, the elders' foreheads were already covered with beads of sweat, and they had obviously entered the stage of consuming a lot of mental energy to continue painting.

Dongfang Haoran couldn't help but be a little flustered, before coming here, he hadn't had a chance to see the original Demon Pattern Sealing Plan, and now he could only stare at it, and he couldn't help much, so he could only look at Feng Qinglang for help.

Feng Qinglang, who had always been calm, also sank a little, of course he understood the danger, once the old sealing magic pattern was completely washed away, and the new sealing magic pattern system had not yet been established, the murderous thing in the egg would definitely be born.

But what he doubted the most was that Mingguang's original sealing method was still suitable for the current giant egg?

Just like a medicine, if you take too much of a certain medicine, you will naturally become resistant to this medicine, and the same is true for the sealing magic pattern, if Mingguang has not updated the sealing magic pattern in the past two hundred years, then the giant egg must have a lot of resistance to the sealing magic pattern they are painting now.

Think about it, the masters of the Falling Cloud Mountain Range in the past dynasties, there is no shortage of magic pattern masters, and they have not been able to completely seal this murderous thing, take the previous master, judging from the mother picture of the cliff magic pattern, their ancient school is definitely leading an era, at least one grade higher than the level of Mingguang's magic pattern, and the magic pattern they left behind is now being washed away quickly, even if they immediately follow the rhythm of Elder Lin now and paint their sealing magic pattern, is it really effective?

Dongfang Haoran hurriedly said: "Qinglang, why don't you go and call someone immediately?"

Feng Qinglang's heart was warm, knowing that Dongfang Haoran also vaguely felt bad, and asked himself to leave in a decent way.

He shook his head and said: "The evil aura here is rushing to the sky, Lord Jiangshan Yin is not blind, they must be rushing here." ”

At this moment, Feng Qinglang seemed to sense something, and couldn't help but look up, only to see the top of this cave, the giant egg was facing above, at this time there was also a looming magic pattern emerged, if the magic pattern on the giant egg below belonged to the three-dimensional category, the magic pattern above seemed to change this three-dimensional into a plane, like an alternative mirror, reflecting the magic patterns on the eggshell below, but there was an extra layer of shading, this shading is obviously also a kind of magic pattern, perhaps, it is the mother picture of the most primitive sealing magic pattern, But at this time, it is also fading

Feng Qinglang was surprised: "Elder Lin, have you ever found the magic pattern on it?"

Lin Muchuan looked up a little distracted, and was also surprised, and wondered: "Is that a mirror magic pattern? No, it still has a shading ......."

When he was distracted, the speed at which the halo flushed was even more active, which made the other elder can't help but whisper, "Lin Muchuan, don't be distracted. ”

This elder had already used his spiritual origin, and blood and tears were already spilling from the edge of his eyes, and his face was extremely sad

Frightened, Lin Muchuan hurriedly reinvested back in his part of the magic pattern painting, and said loudly: "Qinglang, the one on it is likely to be the most primitive magic pattern seal map, you guys go up and take a look, see if there is a turnaround?"

In fact, there was no need for him to explain, Feng Qinglang heard that they had never seen it, and he knew that at the critical moment when the giant dome was unsealed, even the hidden seal magic pattern was revealed, and he jumped up, and at the expense of mental power, he directly used the liliang of real martial arts, flew to the invisible magic pattern of the ceiling, and carefully looked at the original seal magic pattern mother map at the bottom.

Dongfang Haoran hurriedly followed, seeing that the primordial seal magic pattern had become lighter and fainter, and the giant egg below was like a tumbler shaking wildly, Feng Qinglang knew that he couldn't think anymore, he said in a low voice: "Haoran, let me keep me in the air."

Dongfang Haoran didn't have time to take care of Feng Qinglang's title obviously becoming closer, and hurriedly leaned his palm on Feng Qinglang's back, Feng Qinglang took a deep breath, if this mother picture was used as the first generation of sealing magic patterns, what should it be?

Maybe the idea in his mind has not yet been perfected, but he can't care so much anymore, the pen in his hand quickly described, and a seal magic pattern diagram that is completely different from the magic pattern below is rapidly forming, and its speed is far above Lin Muchuan and the others, and finally exceeds the speed of the magic pattern disappearing.

The first time, it was just a rough outline, Feng Qinglang was too anxious to put down the pen, and he was not very satisfied, but fortunately, the astonishing washing speed had washed away the seal magic pattern in the first half, and he hurriedly put down the pen again and started the second round of painting.

Dongfang Haoran watched quietly on the side, in the first round, he could still vaguely grasp Feng Qinglang's intentions, but in the second round of depiction, he gradually couldn't understand Feng Qinglang's thoughts, and wanted to look at the mother picture of the low-level fine lines, but it was blocked by the magic patterns on the newly painted surface, and when it came to the third round of depiction, Dongfang Haoran couldn't understand the magic patterns formed quickly by Feng Qinglang's pen at all, and he only felt that the clouds covered the fog, which was plausible.

When there were more than a dozen rounds of wrestling, a brand new seal was finally fully formed in the ceiling, no wonder Dongfang Haoran couldn't understand it, Feng Qinglang started from the third round, and slowly added the domineering magic pattern of the dragon clan, the feminine magic pattern of the Xia Dynasty, he looked at the work formed by zuihou, after all, there was still some regret, this combination of sealing magic patterns is strong enough, but there are too many complicated breaths, after a long time, I am afraid there will still be problems.

Looking down, the giant egg finally completely regained its quietness, just like before, it would only shake once or twice from time to time, and even the frequency was not as good as before, Feng Qinglang could vaguely sense the huge resentment emanating from the giant egg, just a little bit, it could achieve success and new life, but it was a pity that it failed, and now it is also depressed.

Feng Qinglang could only sigh silently, if it wasn't himself who came today, but Gu Ruofei, the dean of the Demon Pattern, maybe the ending would really be rewritten, then now, maybe he could hear a shocking noise coming from the direction of the Thousand Snake Cave in the mission center, and when he ran outside to take a look, he could see a certain murderous creature roaring in the sky.