'Okay, I just learned the method of controlling the wind with thunder and lightning. Next, there is still time and space to learn magical powers. This time, I really made a lot of money. '
A golden light flashed between Yang Lin's brows, and in an instant, he entered the state of enlightenment, analyzed his supernatural powers, and traced back to his origin.
Over the years, he has always done this when listening to Taoism in Zixiao Palace. His power of learning and understanding is so strong that he simply doesn't think twice about it.
As long as you see it, you will understand it, and if you learn it, you can use it.
The huge amount of martial luck value he had just gained was spent by 100 million in the blink of an eye.
The magical powers of time and space gradually took shape in his mind and became clear in the blink of an eye.
"So that's the case, it's not so incomprehensible."
Some of the innate magical powers that were originally mysterious were unveiled in Yang Lin's heart.
Generally speaking, these magical powers belong to the rules of heaven and earth.
He has listened to Tao for so long and has a wide range of knowledge. Although he is not very proficient in research, he also specializes in martial arts on weekdays and does not pay too much attention to magical powers.
However, after spending martial arts points at this time, he quickly saw through the opponent's bloodline magical power operation method and imprinted it into the martial arts bones and blood.
The illusory images in the 840 million particles opened their eyes at the same time.
His eyes shone brightly.
'I see. '
The huge sky-splitting light blade streaked across Yang Lin's body. Zhu Jiuyin and Di Jiang were startled at the same time.
They discovered that the green-robed Taoist priest had disappeared from the place where he had just been locked in the time prison and slashed by the Sky Splitting Knife.
Then, at the same time, the two ancestral witches felt a green shadow flashing in the corner of their eyes, and their foreheads hurt. Like a kite with a broken string, they suddenly fell from the air, falling to pieces, and their muscles and bones were weakened for a while.
The moment they landed, they sensed the aura of time-space transformation, and both of them reacted at the same time. The flow of time was swirling around the other person's body, increasing its speed infinitely. He blinked his eyelids and realized that an unknown amount of time had passed by the other person.
Moreover, looking at his figure jumping around as if he were changing space, it is obvious that he has also mastered the ability of space.
"How can we fight this?"
The ancestral witches all around gathered crazily and released their auras at the same time. An inexplicable energy revived. In mid-air, a pair of big eyes that could not see the edges appeared, staring firmly at Yang Lin.
Yang Lin had just finished shooting, and he didn't even have time to examine his harvest in detail. He looked up and saw those indescribable giant eyes. A layer of goosebumps appeared all over his body, and a long-lost sense of crisis surged into his soul.
"It's to summon Pangu's true body..."
His eyelids twitched slightly, and he understood in his heart that once these ancestral witches sense danger and activate the blood in their bodies, they can gain the favor of the will of heaven and earth and greatly increase their combat power within a period of time. In a desperate battle, it is very likely that even this The whole vast land was destroyed.
Moreover, Yang Lin finally saw that under his own pressure, the twelve people formed a large formation for the first time. It was obviously not perfect yet. They only summoned the eyes of Pangu's real body, but did not achieve the reality of the real body.
But even so, looking at those giant eyes, Yang Lin still didn't want to fight hard.
'Well, if you have a good fight, you will get the benefits. If you don't slip away and get really hot, that won't be good. '
He turned to look at Hou Tu and said in a loud voice: "Fellow Taoist Hou Tu, I have thoroughly enjoyed discussing Taoism this time. See you again soon. I will take my leave now."
"You call this discussing the Tao?" Di Jiang's face was so dark, as if he had splashed ink.
All the brothers and sisters were beaten so hard that they were all injured and disgraced. It was really...
"You want to leave after being beaten?"
Zhu Rong had recovered by this time, and his heart was filled with rage, and the flames became seven points more intense, so he rose into the air and was about to pursue him.
Hou Tu sighed and said, "It's good to be friendly."
Seeing that the other eleven ancestral witches were all furious and working together, she actually laughed out loud, "There's no need to chase them, we can't catch them."
As soon as her words came out, everyone saw the thunder and lightning flashing around Taoist Qingpao, and the time flow lengthened. He took one step forward, and the space folded, and he no longer knew how many thousands of miles he had left.
The speed of leaving was so fast that even people's thoughts could not keep up.
"This escape technique..."
Everyone was silent for a while.
Controlling the flow of time, traveling through space, and with the blessing of lightning movies, the light is flashing, and it may have reached the East China Sea.
Moreover, when he left, he did not forget to take away the laurel tree spirit Changxi who was standing beside him and watching the battle with a smile.
After performing these many actions, the only thing the Twelve Ancestral Witches could do was to turn their heads and watch them leave.
"This young man, this young man, damn..."
The person who was beaten kept a word in his mind, wanted to curse but couldn't say it, wanted to cry but had no tears.
Could it be that this beating was in vain?
After a while, the ancestral wizard Xuanming came back to his senses. He circled around Houtu with an enchanting figure, looked up and down a few times, and suddenly laughed and said: "Houtu, you are really good..."
She suddenly realized that the battle just now was really unjust. The cause of the matter was now understood. Hou Tu and the Mu Taoist were discussing on the sidelines, and their relationship was good.
You didn't see her, but you still remembered to say hello to her when she left.
I just feel sorry for people like myself, who were beaten so hard for no reason, it was so shameful.
The Twelve Ancestral Witches, who have been in the wilderness for countless years, have never suffered such a big loss?
He wanted to kill himself in the East China Sea, but after thinking about it, he felt a little guilty.
What's the use of going there? You won't know how far away they are in a flash, you can't even see them, you can't catch them, and you can't besiege them even if you want to.
If he really comes to his door, it's nothing more than asking for another beating.
"Sigh... I have already said it before. It was just a misunderstanding. In fact, that Taoist Mu really didn't have any ill intentions. He just wanted to discuss things with everyone. This is what I suggested."
"Discuss."
Zhu Rong's eyes were still red, and he only felt that his skin, flesh, muscles and bones were still in severe pain. The previous punch almost broke his body. Is this called sparring?
"Forget it, don't mention this?" Di Jiang looked extremely serious and stared at Houtu for a long time. He seemed to have discovered something and his eyes were slightly stern: "I see, Houtu, your strength has indeed increased a lot. Come on, could it be that Zixiao Palace Hongjun’s sermon is really that useful? Are there many masters like Taoist Mu?”
It is not difficult to recognize the strength of others.
Di Jiang knew better than anyone else that at the last moment, the Taoist who had come and gone and fought against the twelve was indeed merciful.
Otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous.
Hearing this, everyone was shocked.
yes.
If Zixiao Palace listened and created many masters of this level, the twelve of them would still be nothing on the ancient land.
Wherever he went, he was beaten to death.
Unless the twelve people stay together every day, ready to besieged at any time.
Otherwise, there will be no sense of security.
How about dominating the world?
Just dream.
Hou Tu shook his head: "Not many, right? According to my observation, there are no more than five masters like Taoist Mu in the Zixiao Palace. The rest are a bit far behind him. Of course, among those five Among them, Sanqing must be very powerful, their cultivation has advanced so fast that it is hard to see clearly."
She thought for a while and then said: "In addition to the unfathomable Sanqing, there are also Nuwa and Taoist Jieyin. These two should not be weak. Anyway, I have no confidence that I can beat them."
Seeing the other ancestral witches all looking heavy, Hou Tu felt bad. Wasn't this a way of boosting others' ambition and damaging the morale of his own people? It’s not good for your cultivation.
"Of course, this is only from the perspective of Taoist realm. Several of them should be at the same level. In terms of specific combat power, Mu Taoist should be the only one who is so powerful. None of the others can beat him."
"At least Di Jun and Dong Huang no longer dare to say anything in front of him."
Even she herself was not sure about this, but it was so certain that everyone let out a long sigh when they heard it.
That's okay, that's okay. If there were a few more people like this, they wouldn't be alive.
"You are right. Di Jun and the others really have nothing to do with him. The Zhoutian Star Formation covers the entire vast land, and they are unable to lock him down. They can only watch the Mu Taoist return to the sea."
Di Jiang raised his head, tilted his head and felt for a while, then said quietly.
"However, the demon clan cannot deal with Mu Taoist, but it can deal with us. The star formation has been fully activated, and it seems that it wants to target our witch clan."
With his spatial ability, he can get information from the void. He can't hide any actions among the demon clan. The two sides are basically playing their cards right.
"Refining the formation, go back and practice the formation quickly. If you don't complete the formation of the Twelve Heavenly Gods this time, you won't be able to come out."
All the ancestral witches felt a sense of urgency.
They were completely beaten awake by Yang Lin's slap on the head and face.
If they don't increase their strength, they may not be able to deal with the vicious demon clan in front of them, let alone a few masters who are completely unable to deal with them.
Once the Zhou Tianxing Dou Formation covers the entire Wu Clan world, other than going to the sea or hiding in the lonely and desolate land to the west and north, the only option is to wait for death.
