Chapter 688 Royal Thunder Demon Array

At ten o'clock in the middle of the night, on the vast open space outside the small holy world, the peak and the old man withered bones stood there, feeling that he could not see his fingers.

With the help of the very faint moonlight, the old man withered bones looked at the peak with great interest, waiting for him to display the second split in his mouth and arrange the magic array in the peak's mouth. Gao Feng also told the old man about his proud life, but the old man couldn't believe it. After all, he always had a strange feeling about the world of cultivation.

However, the dead-boned old man knows his nephew very well. He can't catch the wind and rain and say something casually. Moreover, Gao Feng's terrible means have proved that what he said is not false.

"Feng'er, my soul power is shrouded around, and there is no movement. You can release your second split at ease and display the magic array. Well, I'd like to see what's extraordinary about the second split you rely on as a killer!" Touching his sparse goatee, the old man withered said jokingly.

"Hmm! Uncle, you have a good look!"

Hearing what the old man said, Gao Feng's face was serious for a while. Then he turned his mind, and the second split appeared in front of him strangely.

Boom!

Almost with the appearance of the second sodome, an inexplicable horror aura shrouded around, making the atmosphere suddenly become very solidified and depressing. That's all. Now under the suppression of the Great Buddha, the second dot can be commanded at will like his own arm, and its power is even more powerful and scary. Gao Feng feels that it can at least compete with the ordinary practitioners of the realm of stepping on the sky. Of course, there can't be a true practice in Odin to verify the conjecture of Gao Feng. However, this second split is a little different from the traditional second split in the cultivation world. It has a big Buddha soul suppressing the magic of the whole body, which is a little non-conformal, but the power is more and more powerful.

"Sy..."

At the moment when he saw the second split in front of him clearly, the old man withered bones couldn't help taking a breath of cool air. His pupils suddenly tightened, his face was solemn, and there was no longer the joking posture just now. With the knowledge of the old man, he naturally saw the horror of the second split at a glance. Maybe the magic spirit in his body is only equivalent to the high level of Jianzun, but all his strength is shocking. Even the old man withered bones at this moment is not fully sure to defeat.

"What Feng'er may say is true. Is there really a world of cultivation?" The old man frowned slightly, and then his thoughts changed.

After releasing the second split, Gao Feng no longer hesitated, but shouted in a low voice, and then suddenly eight high-level spiritual cores of the Sword King suddenly appeared in his hand. At the same time, under the idea of the peak, the second split suddenly shot out eight dark magic spirits, fused with the eight spiritual nuclei.

"Magicize the eight wildernesses and cast the foundation! Eight directions, Qian, Kan, Gan, Zhen, Xun, Li, Kun, Dui, Cheng!" After integrating into the magic gas, the eight spiritual cores seemed to be driven by the peak, which burst into the eight directions of the peak's body, and then sank into the ground.

"There seems to be some way, but Feng'er said Qian, Kan, Gan, Zhen, Xun, Li, Kun, Du, but I don't know what it is." There was a faint curvature at the corners of his mouth, and the old man continued to watch the development of things.

After determining the eight directions of the foundation, Gao Feng turned his right hand, and thirty-six spiritual nuclei appeared in his hand. He threw it into the void like a fairy scattered flowers, and then began to say, "Tiangang, thirty-six masters, return to the position!"

Weng buzzing.....

The thirty-six spiritual cores were still in the void, and the second split shot out thirty-six dark magic gas again, wrapped the thirty-six spiritual cores, and suddenly sank into the surrounding ground.

"Thirty-two, earth evil, return to your position!"

With the loud shout of the peak, the 72 spiritual nuclei were once again wrapped in a cloud of dark magic gas and disappeared on the ground.

"Eighty-one spiritual cores, quickly return to position, royal thunder demon array, knot!" With the peak's shouting again, another eighty-one spiritual core was wrapped in a stream of magic gas and disappeared into the ground.

"Master, hurry up and force your blood out of a large ball. I want to condense the demon array. In this way, when you get through the disaster, you only need a trace of blood traction, which can make this big array burst out of terrible power and resist the thunderstorm for you!"

It seemed to be very urgent. Gao Feng shouted low and said to the old man withered bones.

"Oh?"

Hearing Gao Feng shouting so much, the dead old man did not hesitate. He hurriedly forced out a large ball of blood in his body, and then his right finger flicked slightly. Suddenly, the blood appeared in front of Gao Feng.

"Sperme and blood traction, demon array, success!"

At the moment when a large mass of sperm blood appeared in front of him, Gao Feng waved his right hand and turned it into 197 drops of blood, all of which fell into the position where the spiritual nucleus just disappeared. Almost at the same time, a strange feeling appeared in the heart of the dead old man, as if he could control a huge terrorist force, but this power needed a trace of blood as a traction.

"What a mysterious feeling. Feng'er's big array is not simple!"

His eyes lit up, and the dead old man looked a little overjoyed.

It seems that he had already predicted that the withered old man would have such an expression. Gao Feng took it for granted and smiled faintly. Then he said again, "Master, the 197 spiritual nuclei are all distributed in a range of 100 meters around you. There will be no people watching. You only need a trace of blood to attract. Its power. According to my memory, the power of this thunder demon is very extraordinary!"

"Hahaha..... Fenger, thank you very much this time. If it weren't for you, uncle, I'm afraid I'm still trapped in the realm of sword respect, and it's impossible for me to invite many strong people to come and watch me overcome the disaster! With so many means, I have at least seven levels of success in crossing the disaster!" The old man withered bones laughed and then showed a good look.

A gratified smile, the peak was extremely happy. He has done so much, but in fact, he just wants to help his master, so that he can achieve his wish and become an immortal holy land strong man.

"Well, these spiritual nuclei are completely hidden, and others can't find out at all. In more than 20 days, it will be the day for my uncle to overcome the disaster. I still have to prepare well. The old man withered bones patted Gao Feng on the shoulder and then took him away from here.