Chapter 342 Construction Field
I sat in the void, looking indifferent, with silver and white eyes looking into the depths of the void, directly running through countless planes, and throwing on Fengyun Wuji.
There was a change in the silver-white eyes, and countless disturbances floated on them, and then the wind and clouds sitting in the sword pavilion were reflected in the countless disturbances.
In the Sword Pavilion, Feng Yun Wuji sitting on the futon was motionless, feeling the divine consciousness that kept sweeping the body and even the soul. His heart was calm. For this moment, he had already expected it.
Between the Sword Pavilion and the inexplicable war grave, it suddenly seemed to become infinitely close. Around the third distraction, a circle of dark space faults appeared around itself.
Silence, long-term silence, and then the indifferent voice broke the silence--
"The first layer of sharing conditions is reached, the original rule sharing is met, and the derivative high-level rule sharing conditions are not met. After three moments, the sharing of the initial rules begins..."
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Sword Domain.
Countless Golden Armor and Sword Pavilion disciples patrolled the whole Sword Pavilion along the rules. The neat footsteps were mixed with the sonorous sound of armor, floating in the wind.
Suddenly, all the sounds disappeared without warning, like an invisible thing sucking away all the sounds. Many golden armorers had not yet noticed this, but their skills, such as broken demons, Taixuan, Dugu and others, were aware of this abnormality, and the void was full of invisible pressure. And it's getting stronger and stronger.
hoo! ~
The wind poured down from the high air, like the water of the sluice, hitting the whole sword field. Everyone could feel the strong wind, but strangely, there was still no sound in his ears.
The steps stopped, and the Golden Armor also felt the strong strange smell in the air. He stopped and looked up at the sky...
The faint clouds gathered from all directions, extremely faint, but the whole sword domain began to become dim...
Boom!
A thunderbolt exploded not far above the sword pavilion, like a doomsday thunder. The loss of sound finally disappeared, and all the voices came back to my ears one by one. The whole sword domain shook in the thunder. Under the ground, there was a hoarse roar, which was the cry of fear made by the demon ape feeling the breath of the
Where countless electric lights exploded, a dark cloud spread over the sword pavilion, and the bulging in the sword pavilion was even more violent. The whistling sound filled his ears. From the middle of the vortex-shaped dark clouds, a black hole of several feet suddenly appeared in it. In the endless darkness, an indifferent face, he was dodled In the middle and behind, it is the appearance of the war grave. Between the self-respect and the third distraction, the air ripples like water waves, opening a circle of ripples...
Bang!!!
On the top of thousands of high mountains, the majestic sword pavilion is like cardboard, as if pulled by an invisible hand, piece by piece to both sides, in the blink of an eye, between me and the wind and clouds, there is nothing to cover.
The wind was blowing, and in the Sword Pavilion, Fengyun Wuji looked calm and slowly raised his head, and the dark shadow around him became deeper and deeper...
At the same time, the two gods are separated from the barrier of time and space and face each other in a strange form.
Two faint silver eyes broke through layers of overlapping space ripples, breaking into the third dark eyes. In the depths of the bright star-like eyes, two cold and ruthless silver gradually emerged...
With the vortex of the sky and the sword pavilion on the top of the mountain, a circle of ripples spread out, the ground was shocked by the dust, and the invisible pressure forced the people who built a piece of the sword pavilion to retreat step by step, retreated again and again, even Taixuan had to withdraw hundreds
The strength shown by me made Taixuan also shocked.
Looking up and down, the two looked the same, but their expressions were completely different. Taixuan lowered his head and frowned, showing a thoughtful look in his eyes.
A hundred feet away from the third distraction, Dugu, dressed in a green robe, stepped into the void without injury. He looked up at himself, who was hidden in the vortex cloud, and showed a look of thought in his eyes.
With the cultivation of the infinite way of loneliness and injury-free, I clearly feel the waves of the complicated rules that fill the void. Its source starts from the original dignity of the sky, and at the end, it is the third distraction.
"The trident... The human race is hopeful," Dugu suddenly had a strong confidence in the role that the Sword Pavilion may play in the battle of gods and demons, and suddenly had a strong desire in his heart: "... He needs my help..."
In the void, even the god-level master is difficult to 'see' the rule cocoon silk constantly pulled out. Through the pupil of the third god, it sinks into the soul of Fengyun Wuji. Under the action of an unknown force, this information forms a complete spiritual imprint in Fengyun Wuji's mind.
The rules that are full of thousands of planes of the universe are indescribable. Even if the ancients have an almost endless lifespan, if you want to exhaust these rules, it is almost
can.
Although the difficulty is not small, like other ordinary things, in the rule system composed of all rules, there are some of the most original rules. On the basis of these most original rules, countless new rules are derived, and new abilities are born accordingly, but the origin of the rules remains unchanged. Of.
And what is passed on to the third god is the original rules, and the ability of the field is to build these original rules.
Countless golden armorers watched from afar, and the shock filled their faces.
In the view of the Golden Armor, the power shown by me at this time is no different from that of the gods!
I don't know how long it took. Finally, my body gradually disappeared behind the black hole, and the vortex clouds on both sides closed and gradually faded...
Bang!!!
The impact of boards came. The originally peeled sword pavilion, divided into wooden walls on both sides, closed one by one, and under the control of a grand force, the sword pavilion was once again formed as intact as before.
The clouds in the sky dispersed, and the thunder was annihilated. The violent wind gradually subsided and gradually subsided, and everything seemed to have recovered as before.
But under the Sword Pavilion, everyone still stopped and looked at the Sword Pavilion on the lonely peak. No one knew what happened this time...
In the Sword Pavilion, just after receiving the message from me, Fengyun Wuji suddenly closed his eyes. All the breaths on his body were clean, like a rock, and there was no vitality on his body.
In the sea of Fengyun Wuji's consciousness, it has already changed the world. After the release of the spiritual brand, the endless rule information has set off a storm in Fengyun Wuji's mind.
At this moment, Fengyun Wuji has to thank Jun Qianshang. Although the field of reincarnation is not reincarnation, it is extremely condensed by Fengyun Wuji's heart for a moment.
All unfavorable emotions are suppressed at this moment, leaving only a calm and indifferent heart, constantly absorbing the hard-won rule information - this is the best tonic.
From the outside of the body, in the sword pavilion, Fengyun Wuji outside the body, a layer of silver-white field expands out faintly. Every time Fengyun Wuji absorbs the information of a rule, the silver-white field produces a slight turbulence. At the same time, the whole field expands out a little, and produces some
A sound of breaking the air came from a distance and quickly stopped outside the sword pavilion.
Outside the sword pavilion, Dugu in a green robe was unharmed, with an awe-inspiring face, and his long body stood outside the sword pavilion.
"Sneced injury, order it down. If there is no particularly important thing, although it can't disturb Wuji during this period," Dugu looked at the late injury under the cliff and said to him with the skill of passing the voice into the secret.
Chi Wound looked up a little, and then nodded and said, "I see..."
Then, take a big step...
For a month in a row, Fengyun Wuji remained motionless, constantly digesting this power, and Dugu stood together outside the gate of the sword pavilion and stood on the cliff.
Sun rise and sunset, time, but it doesn't mean anything to the people in the sword field...
Everything is so perfect. At this moment, from the third point of the ternary god, it is doomed. The power of the third god is also reflected from this moment...
Although I have already shown the mysteries of these original rules in detail in the third mind, and there is no need for him to go through a long process of analysis and deduction, the process of absorption is still long...
Although consciousness can be turned into hundreds of billions of trillions like the original, the third distraction obviously has an advantage in deduction compared with a single understanding.
On the one hand, Fengyun Wuji has abandoned all emotions, and his heart is not full of waves. On the one hand, he absorbs the information of the rules given by Ben. On the other hand, he deduces and transforms these rules accordingly and integrates them into his own field. In this process, the deduction of the previous seven-layer sword body It's important.
To carry out these three steps at the same time, there is only one mind and three uses. Compared with Yuanshenhua Yi, this ability is not worth mentioning, or Fengyun Wuji's current ability.
The wind is blowing in the whole sword pavilion. Although there are no clouds, there is a trace of disorderly shadow climbing in the wooden wall of the sword pavilion, wandering like a beast. However, all this is only in the sword pavilion. From the outside, the whole sword pavilion is still calm and towering.
Every time the sun rises and sets, the silver field outside the body expands outward. Three days later, the whole sword pavilion heard the deafening sound of the sword. However, they listened carefully, but the clouds were light and the wind was clear, and there was no sound of sword chanting at all. Everyone was confused. At the time of patrol, they looked Throw into the sword pavilion above the lonely peak.
Only Taixuan and other people vaguely feel that the sound of the buzzing sword is probably the sound of the soul...