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The five deputy fort masters of Canglang Castle all stared blankly at the 700 ancient horned dragon silhouettes above Zi Shang's head in the void. Their hearts were not only shocked, but also shocked.
The artistic conception of triple high-level wind!
It is comparable to the power of four hundred ancient horned dragons.
A high-level artistic conception of fire!
It is comparable to the power of two hundred ancient horned dragons.
In addition, through 'Fire Borrowing Wind', the power of a hundred ancient horned dragons can be added.
All added up, the power of seven hundred ancient horned dragons!
The other eight Canglang Castle disciples present were all dumbfounded and could not come back to their senses for a long time.
After a while, a Canglang Castle disciple came back to his senses, couldn't help but swallowed hard, and murmured: "Didn't the deputy castle masters say that after we entered the 'Tongxuan Formation'..."
"The low-level 'Dongxu Artistic Concept' may be improved by two or three levels; but the high-level 'Dongxu Artistic Concept' can only be improved by one or two levels?"
After talking about it, he looked at Zi Shang, "But he..."
"Perhaps there is something wrong with the Tongxuan Formation. I feel like I have been in it for more than three hours. Maybe our improvement is as great as Zi Shang's."
Another disciple of Canglang Castle hurriedly mobilized his own 'artistic conception' as he spoke, and while adjusting it, he said: "Before I entered the 'Tongxuan Formation', what I understood was the 'Fifth Layer Intermediate Thunder's Artistic Conception'...such as No surprise, I should have understood the 'Void Realm' now!"
For a moment, everyone's eyes, including Zi Shang's, fell on the void above the head of the Canglang Castle disciple, where the power of heaven and earth was turbulent and brewing, and the strange phenomena of heaven and earth gradually condensed.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Zi Shang's mouth.
Is this trash worthy of comparing with him?
Soon, phantoms of ancient horned dragons appeared in the void above the disciples of Canglang Castle, and their number continued to increase, finally settling on 'eighty heads'.
The power of the eighty ancient horned dragons represents the 'Seven Layers of Cave Virtual Reality'.
"The artistic conception of seventh-level intermediate thunder? How is it possible!"
Looking at the eighty ancient horned dragons in the void above their heads, the Canglang Castle disciple's face darkened, "Isn't this too different from Zi Shang?"
At this time, the remaining Canglangbao disciples, including Ye Ling, tried to show their 'artistic conception' one by one.
In the end, they discovered that the one who had improved the most among them had only improved by three levels. The 'Fourth Level of Cave Virtual Reality' comprehended by a Canglang Castle disciple had been upgraded to the 'Sixth Level'.
For a moment, eyes focused on Zi Shang, full of surprise and confusion.
A proud smile appeared on Zi Shang's face.
He enjoyed this feeling very much.
"It's a pity that my cultivation level is still a little behind... I hope that when I enter the 'Martial Emperor's Secret Treasure', I can successfully break through to the 'Seventh Level of Dongxu Realm'!"
Zi Shang's heart moved and he thought to himself.
Sword Gate.
As one of the four major forces in the area south of the Northern Desert, the Sword Sect is located in two adjacent vast valleys.
There are two valleys, one is the 'Knife Valley', where the 'Knife Gate' is located; the second is the 'Sword Valley', where the 'Sword Gate' is located.
In the middle of the Sword Valley and the Sword Valley, there is a towering hill with a series of buildings standing on it. It is the place where the upper echelons of the Sword Sect usually live and practice.
Today, in a palace on a hill, five people stand in front of a high platform.
On the high platform, the fog shrouded the sky.
Among the five people, there were two old people and three middle-aged men.
If Duan Lingtian were here, he would definitely be able to recognize these three middle-aged men at a glance. They are the deputy sect master of the Sword Sect, 'Jian Shisan', the deputy sect master of the Sword Sect, 'Dao Wu', and the elder of the Sword Sect, 'Feng'. No way'.
However, Feng Wudao's face was a little solemn now, staring closely at the fog on the high platform in front of him, a little nervous.
"Two sect masters."
Feng Wudao couldn't help but look at the two old men and asked with a solemn face: "This 'Tongxuan Formation'...will there really be no persecution against the 'Fire Spirit Body'?"
"It stands to reason that it won't... Moreover, I have never heard of a case in the past where something happened to an 'innate spirit body' after entering the 'Tongxuan Formation'."
One of them, a tall and sturdy old man, shook his head.
"Don't worry, since that girl Tianwu is an 'innate spirit body', there will only be advantages and no disadvantages in the 'Tongxuan Formation' where the 'power of artistic conception' is spread."
Another thin old man said.
The two old men were the two masters of the Sword Sect, and they were in charge of the Sword Sect and Sword Sect respectively.
"It's a pity that Tianwu girl can't take the spirit fruit... Otherwise, with her understanding of the 'Impression of Fire' and her amazing strength, she will definitely do something great if she enters the Martial Emperor's secret treasure!"
Jian Shisan sighed.
Hearing this, Feng Wudao and the two old men fell silent for a moment.
Feng Tianwu's understanding of the 'Immortal Realm of Fire' is extremely astonishing, but his cultivation level is still only at the 'Third Level of Cave Void Realm', which is not even as good as many Sword Sect disciples.
If it weren't for her amazing 'Fire Concept', she wouldn't even be qualified to enter the 'Tongxuan Formation' and enjoy the baptism of hundreds of 'Fragments of Concept'.
"It's almost three hours."
Dao Wu, who was standing aside, suddenly brightened his eyes and looked expectantly at the 'Tongxuan Formation' that shrouded the high platform in front of him.
After hearing Dao Wu's words, the other four people looked at the 'Tongxuan Formation' together.
After a moment, the fog on the high platform shrank, revealing his true face.
Ten young men and women were sitting cross-legged in various places. It took a moment for them to wake up and turn around one by one.
"Wu'er!"
Looking at the beautiful figure standing up slowly, Feng Wudao showed a happy smile on his face, and his hanging heart finally relaxed.
"father."
Feng Tianwu heard the sound and looked at Feng Wudao, a smile appeared on her charming face, "I made you worry."
"As long as it's okay, it'll be okay."
Feng Wudao shook his head.
At this time, the power of heaven and earth above the void was turbulent, and the wind and clouds were changing.
However, the other nine Sword Sect disciples, including Su Li, Long Yun, and Zhang Shouyong, displayed their 'artistic conception' one by one, stimulating the power of heaven and earth to create strange phenomena of heaven and earth.
Their 'artistic conception' has more or less improved by two or three levels.
"Tianwu, look how much your 'Fire Concept' has improved?"
The thin old man looked at Feng Tianwu kindly.
"Yes, Master."
After hearing the words of the Sword Sect Master, Feng Tianwu did not dare to show any hesitation. The red clothes on her body rose up like a ball of burning flames.
"Su Li, are you really not interested in Feng Tianwu? If you are not interested, senior brother, I won't be polite."
A young man in green clothes standing next to Su Li looked at Feng Tianwu with a burning desire, and he wished he could take it for himself.
"Senior Brother Lian, I have already told you... Tianwu has someone in his heart."
Su Li frowned and said, "That person is not something you can afford to offend!"
"Are you talking about the 'Duan Lingtian' who was supposed to come to our Sword Gate with you, but was chased and killed by the people from Canglang Castle on the way, and even disappeared?"
The young man in green smiled disdainfully, "Not to mention whether he is dead now... Even if he is not dead, I am still not afraid of him! What kind of 'number one' in the martial arts of the Ten Dynasties, that kind of rubbish 'martial arts', is not at all Worth mentioning.”
When Su Li heard the young man in green curse Duan Lingtian, his face darkened, his eyes flashed with cold light, and he clenched his fists, but he did not have an attack after all.
Not to mention the high status of this young man in green, the other party's strength is far superior to him now.
He cultivated himself to the "Eighth Level of Cave Void Realm" and understood the "Impression of the Ninth Level Sword".
It is beyond comparison with what he is now.
Because everyone's attention was now on 'Feng Tianwu', no one else heard the conversation between Su Li and the young man in green.
Wow!
At the same time, waves of hot breath swept around Feng Tianwu's body, setting off waves of hot wind, blowing in all directions.
call! call! call! call! call!
…
The strong wind carrying the scorching breath made the faces of several weaker Sword Sect disciples change and look slightly pale.
Under the gaze of everyone, Feng Tianwu's whole body was enveloped by a burst of flames that shot into the sky, setting off the red robe on her body, making her look like she had turned into an elf in the fire.
Wow!
Above the void, the power of heaven and earth is turbulent, and visions of heaven and earth appear.
After a moment, dozens or hundreds of ancient horned dragons appeared.
"Nine...nine-level intermediate fire artistic conception?"
Looking at the phantoms of a hundred ancient horned dragons in the void above Feng Tianwu's head, everyone present turned to stone, their eyes filled with disbelief.
Soon, they came back to their senses and their expressions changed drastically.
The reason why he came back to his senses was because after the phantoms of a hundred ancient horned dragons appeared, as the flames on Feng Tianwu's body continued to rise, another hundred phantoms of ancient horned dragons appeared.
The phantoms of two hundred ancient horned dragons appeared in front of everyone in the blink of an eye.
"First-level high-level fire artistic conception!"
Including the two masters of Daomen and Jianmen, at this moment, everyone's pupils couldn't help but shrink, and their faces were full of horror.
Before Feng Tianwu entered the 'Tongxuan Formation', he seemed to have only comprehended the 'Fifth Level Intermediate Fire Concept'.
And now, after coming out of the 'Tongxuan Formation', she actually understood the 'First Level High Level Fire Concept'?
When they saw the phantoms of the two hundred ancient horned dragons, and then turned into the phantoms of three hundred ancient horned dragons in a moment, everyone was numb and stared at the scene in front of them in stunned silence.
"Two...the second level of high-level fire artistic conception?!"
Su Li took a breath of air.
"No...it's not just the second-level high-level fire conception, the number of ancient horned dragon phantoms is still rising."
Zhang Shouyong's eyes widened and he murmured.
Indeed, the number of ancient horned dragon shadows in the void above Feng Tianwu's head is still rising.
The 300 ancient horned dragon phantoms soon turned into 400 ancient horned dragon phantoms.
Immediately afterwards, it turned into the phantom of five hundred ancient horned dragons.
Still improving.
Unconsciously, everyone became numb.
"Is this the 'Fire Spirit Body'? Didn't she absorb all the 'power of artistic conception' that was refined by the Tongxuan Formation from those 'fragments of the artistic conception of fire'?"
Jian Shisan looked dull and muttered to himself.
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