Ji Yiyun experimented again and stopped trying the visions and divine forms, but he did not stop there. Douzi secretly rotated Yin and Yang Tai Chi to divide. Ji Yiyun held yang in one hand and yin in the other. His body swung continuously to form seals. The two qi of yin and yang circulated, fighting against the heaven and the earth. The fighting spirit is boiling, and every move causes the void to tremble, as if he can break the world with just one move.
At the same time, everything was running. After dozens of times, Ji Yiyun looked calm, but there was some expectation in his heart. After hundreds of times, Ji Yiyun failed. Ji Yiyun was happy and satisfied with the result.
Stepping back to the high platform, he fetched a stone chair and sat down. Ji Yiyun took out the jade stones purchased from Tianhen City. Hundreds of jade stones were quickly crystal clear and emitted soft light. Ji Yiyun's divine power enveloped them and arranged them in the air.
Ji Yiyun began to refine the jade. He raised his hand and waved his divine light. Hundreds of jade stones were cut and separated with irregular edges and corners. Then, with a wave of his hand, hundreds of jade stones turned into thousands of regular and flat small jade pieces.
After doing all this, Ji Yiyun waved thousands of jade stones to fly back, placed them neatly on the high platform, and began to carve Dao patterns. He pointed his hands in the void, and lines appeared in the air. The lines were densely packed with the jade stones arranged on the high platform. opposition.
Ji Yiyun's right hand turned the fingers into a palm and pressed it, and the Dao lines were submerged into the jade. The jade suddenly flashed with divine light, and then the divine light was introverted and disappeared. Occasionally, there was light flow, which was one more kind than before when the Dao lines were not carved. Taoist rhyme flows.
Without pausing, Ji Yiyun waved thousands of jade stones and flew up, like a jade dragon running rampant. Ji Yiyun moved all ten fingers, and the purple-gold divine light penetrated into the jade stones. The jade stones were connected end to end and began to be assembled. A disc model appeared. When the last jade stone was combined Successfully, the final combination formed a jade platform with a diameter of only half a meter long.
"There is still one last step to go. After all, it is not a one-time use teleportation formation. It is understandable that it is a little complicated!"
The jade platform was suspended in the air. Ji Yiyun's eyes swept across the jade platform with a burst of light. He continued to raise his hands to slide. Dao patterns were densely covered in the void. Dots of divine flowers flashed. The patterns slowly formed a Dao pattern that was exactly the same as the jade platform.
Ji Yiyun raised his hand and drove the Dao patterns into the jade platform. The Dao patterns were densely covered with the jade platform to create channels for divine power. These Dao patterns became the meridians and blood vessels of the jade. Only then was the teleportation jade platform truly created, and the jade platform became a radiant jade platform. It has become primitive, and even the brilliance of the jade itself has disappeared. This is because the construction of the Dao pattern makes the jade platform form a complete closed loop.
Ji Yiyun took back the jade platform and stroked the simple and elegant colorful platform. The color was dim like ordinary antiques in the world. Divine power poured into the jade platform, and it suddenly shone brightly. The jade platform became as huge as the high platform.
Ji Yiyun entered the coordinates of Wangkong City, and then a passage appeared. He waved his hand and the jade platform instantly became smaller and submerged into his body. He stepped out of the passage and disappeared.
At the Wangkong Tower in the center of Wangkong City, Ji Yiyun was thrown out of the void. He took one step to remove the power of teleportation, and confirmed that the teleportation was no different from his own, and nodded secretly.
"Hmm...have these people been hanging out in groups like this all day? They just came back from the adventure in the Immortal Mountain and are forming gangs here."
Ji Yiyun was speechless when he saw the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King and Phoenix gathered on the other side of the Wangkong Terrace, talking about Feng Sheng.
"Brother Peng, Ye Fan, the holy body, was forced into the Mountain of Immortality by the Demon King. He is probably dead or alive. You have one less opponent on your path to becoming an emperor. Congratulations!"
A young monk flattered a tall figure. That figure Ji Yiyun had seen before, it was the Golden-winged Little Peng King.
"If he survived the catastrophe and came out of the Immortal Mountain, he would definitely be a stepping stone on my path to becoming the Great Emperor. It's just a pity for my Mother Qi Cauldron of All Things."
The Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King has particularly eye-catching blond hair and a tall body. He is quite arrogant and holds a black Dahuangjian. He is unruly and does not take Ye Fan seriously.
"Pfft! A little chicken is talking shamelessly here, and he's not afraid of making people laugh!" Ji Yiyun couldn't help laughing when he heard such arrogant words.
Ji Yiyun has no good impression of this blindly confident Golden-winged Little Peng King at all. He really doesn't know the heights of the world, and it is ridiculous for a person who has not crossed the five forbidden realms to be arrogant and lead the path of becoming an emperor.
A group of people on the opposite side of the high platform looked for laughter and all looked over. There were more than a dozen figures, all of whom were young people. The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King looked at Ji Yiyun with a gloomy face, his eyes were electric, as if he would bring up the Great Wilderness War if he disagreed with her. Jian rushed up.
The wind phoenix was as graceful as an immortal, standing tall and graceful, surrounded by five-colored rays of light, and wearing a phoenix mask. She glanced at Ji Yiyun lightly. She was a little surprised and didn't expect this person to appear here. Wasn't he forced into the Mountain of the Immortal by the Demon King?
The young people who were more than ten years old were startled when they saw Ji Yiyun. Some people showed strange looks. Someone whispered: "He is not dead yet. He returned to Wangkong City. Did Ye Fan and the others also come out?"
Someone muttered: "Ye Fan and the others must have entered the Mountain of Immortality. It is impossible for them to come out alive. They may have fallen. That is the Mountain of Immortality. How can Ye Fan, the holy body, defy the heavens."
"Since Ye Fan is dead, then Ye Fan sent us the Wind Clan's million kilograms of source to repay him. We can't give away one million kilograms of source in vain, but looking at him like this, he doesn't look like a source. It's really unlucky." Some young people People are very dissatisfied.
"Then take him back to the clan and let him work as a cow or horse to pay off our debts to the Wind clan." Some radical young people laughed.
Hearing their indifferent words and not treating themselves as onions at all, Ji Yiyun said with a smile: "Is this the so-called Wind Clan? They are really a group of arrogant guys. I don't want to interfere with Ye Fan and your affairs. It's best Don't mess with me."
Those people were surprised. They didn't expect that Ji Yiyun's ears were so sharp, and he could hear every word without missing a word even though he was so far away from the viewing platform.
Fenghuang raised her crystal white hands and pressed them, causing a group of young people to swallow their words again. She acted like a queen, and she was indeed a proud little phoenix.
Her protruding and upturned body was wrapped with five colors of light, making it difficult for people to see her body clearly. Only the hazy glow could be seen. Wearing a phoenix mask, she said lightly: "Yuan doesn't need you to repay me, as long as you tell me that Ye Fan entered the Mountain of the Immortal It doesn’t matter if it’s life or death.”
"Do you think that if you name yourself Phoenix, you will be a Phoenix and you don't need me to pay back the source? Haha... If you really want to make a chicken and build a house, when will I owe you the source of the Wind Clan?"
Ji Yiyun was angry and laughed. This Phoenix was really used to being aloof. He really thought he had a good temper and didn't dare to kill them all.
The Phoenix figure paused, his face covered by the Phoenix mask so that his expression could not be seen clearly. Seeing Ji Yiyun being silent for a while, she turned to the Golden-winged Little Peng King and said: "Brother Peng, let you handle it, I won't interfere anymore."
The golden-winged Xiaopeng, who had always had a gloomy face, heard Phoenix's words and laughed: "Haha... It's the best. Leave her to me, princess! I will break the bones of the people close to Ye Fan." broken!"
"Okay!" Phoenix nodded.
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