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After dodging Zi Shang's attack and exiting the high platform, Duan Lingtian originally wanted to use his strength to attack the air, using air resistance to generate recoil force and urge his body to return to the high platform.
After all, there is a 'forbidden air formation' here, and he cannot fly in the air.
But after trying several times, he discovered that the surrounding air did not create even the slightest resistance.
His power swept out, as if he was submerged in a ball of cotton, disappearing completely, as if he had never appeared.
Not to mention the sound of gas explosions, not even the howling of the wind could be heard.
"what happened?!"
In shock, memories of the Samsara Martial Emperor flashed through Duan Lingtian's mind.
Finally, he finally found the answer.
"So that's it... If it is a 'Forbidden Air Formation' created by the 'Inscription' inscribed by the Martial Emperor Realm Inscription Master, in addition to prohibiting warriors from flying in the air, the resistance in the air will also be removed. "
After knowing the reason, Duan Lingtian's expression changed drastically.
At this moment, he could clearly feel that he was falling faster and faster. If he continued like this, at the end, he would probably be smashed into a pulp.
Wow!
Suddenly, a slight sound came from Duan Lingtian's ears, and he was so shocked that his eyes couldn't help but condense.
When he turned around and looked around, he realized that the 'Zi Shang' who fell with him actually wanted to take action against him in this environment.
In Zi Shang's hand, the milky white Yuan Power swayed, and then turned into a vast red flame. When wisps of substantial cyan wind merged into it, the flame suddenly rose up!
At the same time, the vision of heaven and earth in the void above Zi Shang's head was also constantly changing.
At first, there were only a hundred ancient horned dragons.
Then, another two hundred ancient horned dragons appeared.
Immediately afterwards, the phantoms of four hundred ancient horned dragons appeared.
Finally, as the green energy merged into the flames, the flames surged, and another hundred ancient horned dragons appeared.
"Let me just say...this Zi Shang is just a 'seventh level warrior of the Dongxu Realm'. How could he be so fast? He was in front of me in the blink of an eye."
Seeing this scene, Duan Lingtian's pupils couldn't help but shrink, with a look of horror on his face, "It turns out that he has comprehended the 'First Level High Level Fire Concept' and the 'Three Level High Level Wind Concept'!"
"Not only that, but also with the method of 'Fire Borrowing the Wind'... his 'Impression of Fire' can add an additional one hundred ancient horned dragons to the power!"
Thinking of this, Duan Lingtian took a breath of air.
He never expected that Zi Shang's strength would improve so much after a few months.
He still remembers.
When the 'Ten Dynasty Martial Arts Competition' was held in Canglang Castle, Zi Shang was just a 'Dongxu Realm Second Level Warrior', and the two 'artistic conceptions' he understood were stronger, but not as strong as the 'Wind Artistic Concept'. Where to go.
Today, when he saw Zi Shang again, his mental power immediately detected Zi Shang's current cultivation level, which was at the seventh level of the Cave Void Realm.
This didn't surprise him.
Although Zi Shang was only a second-level warrior in the Cave Void Realm before, if Canglang Castle really regarded him as the trump card to enter the 'Martial Emperor's Secret Treasure' this time, they would definitely spare no effort to cultivate him.
The spiritual fruits in Canglang Castle will definitely be used on him.
It is not difficult to use the power of Canglang Castle to turn Zi Shang from a 'Dongxu Realm Second Level Warrior' to a 'Dongxu Realm Seventh Level Warrior' in a few months.
But the problem is.
A warrior's cultivation level can be accumulated in a short period of time using spiritual fruits, but the 'artistic conception' cannot.
No matter how many 'artistic conception fragments' there are, the speed at which the 'artistic conception' can be improved is ultimately limited.
"There may be a 'Tongxuan Formation' in Canglang Castle... but the 'Tongxuan Formation' is not enough to improve Zi Shang so much! Unless he can integrate with his mental power like me..."
Thinking of this, Duan Lingtian's face completely froze, his pupils shrank, and he murmured: "Could it be the remnant soul of the powerful Martial Emperor hidden in Zi Shang's body? Is there any way to make Zi Shang stay in the 'Tongxuan Formation' Can you get benefits no less than mine?"
At this moment, Duan Lingtian completely woke up.
Although it was just a ray of remnant soul, it was the remnant soul of a suspected powerful Martial Emperor after all, and it was not unusual to have some special methods.
Furthermore.
The Tongxuan Formation is just an 'Inscription Formation' arranged by the Martial Emperor Realm Inscription Master. It does not seem to be difficult for the powerful soul of the Martial Emperor to intervene.
"Um?"
At this moment, Duan Lingtian glanced at Zi Shang inadvertently, and found that when Zi Shang raised his hand, there was a seven-foot spear and a spiritual spear in his hand.
As the mixed wind and flames in Zi Shang's hand merged into the gun, the entire body of the seven-foot spear was completely enveloped in the wind and flames, entwined with cyan power and red power.
Wow!
At the same time, in the void above Zi Shang's head, seventy-eight more ancient horned dragons appeared.
Seeing this, Duan Lingtian was not surprised.
As early as when Zi Shang took out the seven-foot spear, he could see that it was a 'second-grade spiritual spear'.
The 'second-grade spiritual weapon' refined by an ordinary second-grade weapon refiner can only increase the power by '78%' at most, such as the seven-foot spear in Zi Shang's hand.
The vision of heaven and earth in the void above Zi Shang's head has now gathered into a total of 878 ancient horned dragons, ready to attack at any time.
call!
At some point, a sword appeared in Duan Lingtian's hand, a sword that exuded an unusual aura, a quasi-imperial spiritual sword.
When Zi Shang flicked the second-grade spiritual spear in his hand and stabbed him, he didn't hesitate at all. The Yuanli in his hand was shattered and buried into the 'quasi-imperial spiritual sword'.
In an instant, in the void above Duan Lingtian's head, the power of heaven and earth was turbulent, and the vision of heaven and earth quickly condensed.
Four hundred ancient horned dragons appeared out of thin air.
A warrior at the first level of the Void Transformation Realm explodes with all his energy, which is comparable to the power of two hundred ancient horned dragons!
The quasi-imperial spiritual sword can 'double' the power. Based on Duan Lingtian's Yuan Power, it can increase the power of two hundred ancient horned dragons!
Added up, it is the power of four hundred ancient horned dragons!
This is Duan Lingtian's useless 'artistic conception'.
As streams of 'artistic conception' blended into Yuanli like a shadow, entwining around the quasi-imperial spiritual sword, earth-yellow power appeared, and purple lightning bolts followed like a shadow.
On top of the quasi-imperial spiritual sword, there is another fierce and unparalleled aura.
Not only that, but there are also wisps of substantial Gangfeng winding around the quasi-imperial spiritual sword.
In an instant, in the void above Duan Lingtian's head, the power of heaven and earth was turbulent, and the vision of heaven and earth changed dramatically.
On one side of the four hundred ancient horned dragon phantoms, six hundred ancient horned dragon phantoms appeared out of thin air, adding up to a thousand ancient horned dragon phantoms...
The power of the four 'artistic conceptions' combined is comparable to the power of six hundred ancient horned dragons.
Among them, the power of three hundred ancient horned dragons, 'Earth Concept', 'Thunder Concept' and 'Sword Concept' accounted for one hundred each.
The power of the other three hundred ancient horned dragons is unique to the 'Image of the Wind'.
Before entering the Tongxuan Formation, of the four "artistic conceptions" that Duan Lingtian understood, only the "wind artistic conception" was the "dongxu artistic conception", and the other three were just the "entering the virtual realm".
Therefore, in the 'Tongxuan Formation', Duan Lingtian's 'Wind Concept' has undoubtedly improved the most, being promoted to the 'Second Level High Level' in one fell swoop!
The artistic conception of the second-level high-level wind is comparable to the power of three hundred ancient horned dragons!
Facing Zi Shang's shot that contained the power of eight hundred and seventy-eight ancient horned dragons, Duan Lingtian stood with his sword in hand, a disdainful sneer on his lips.
In the void above his head, a thousand ancient horned dragons were hovering there, ready to go.
"drink!"
Zi Shang fired out a spear with all his strength, and the power of wind and fire on the spear surged, and then turned into a swift blast of wind and fire spear light, and shot it towards Duan Lingtian with a fierce force.
Because the air resistance here was exhausted by the 'Forbidden Air Formation', although Zi Shang's wind fire spear light contained extremely powerful power, it still failed to cause any wind howls or air explosions.
Everything seemed extraordinarily quiet, a bit eerie.
"Hmph! Let's see if you survive this time."
After the gun light flew out of the 'Second Grade Spiritual Spear' in his hand, a sneer appeared at the corner of Zi Shang's mouth.
However, the sneer on Zi Shang's lips quickly solidified again.
"impossible!!"
Zi Shang raised his head, expecting to see the scene where Duan Lingtian's body was pierced by the gun light, but he didn't know that he saw a scene that made his liver and gallbladder burst.
"I must be dreaming!"
Zi Shang kept roaring in his heart.
Looking at the shadow of a thousand ancient horned dragons in the distance in the void, Zi Shang's pupils shrank, his face was full of horror, and his eyes were filled with a luster of disbelief.
"How is it possible! How could this Duan Lingtian have such a powerful force?!"
Zi Shang didn't want to believe that all this was true.
At this moment, Duan Lingtian moved.
Facing Zi Shang's swift and silent spear light, Duan Lingtian's lips turned cold, and the quasi-imperial spiritual sword in his hand shook to meet the menacing spear light.
Draw the sword!
Duan Lingtian's shot was like lightning, and the spiritual sword in his hand pointed at the side of the spear light.
The power of a thousand ancient horned dragons swept out without encountering any resistance, and the spear light containing the power of 878 ancient horned dragons collapsed like a torrent.
boom! !
A loud noise came, but it was the sound of the gun exploding.
At the same time, Duan Lingtian used the recoil force generated when the quasi-imperial spiritual sword in his hand collapsed the gun light, and suddenly shot into the distance!
That was the direction where Zi Shang was.
Zi Shang's body was still falling, but the speed of his fall was completely insignificant compared to the rapid speed Duan Lingtian was moving through.
"Zi Shang!"
When Duan Lingtian glanced at Zi Shang, his eyes showed extreme coldness and murderous intent.
Zi Shang had caused him a lot of trouble in the past.
The last time, he was almost killed by six Wolf Castle elders.
That time, 'Tamu' stood in front of him and lost his life because of him.
eye for eye!
In an instant, the quasi-imperial spiritual sword in Duan Lingtian's hand glowed with a sharp sword light.
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