Chapter 342: Construction Field

I sat in the void, with a look of indifference, and my silver-white eyes cast into the depths of the void, directly penetrated countless planes and threw them into Feng Yun Wuji.

The silver-white eyes changed, and countless disorders floated on it, and then the countless disordered silk reflected Fengyun Wuji sitting cross-legged in Jiange.

In the sword pavilion, Feng Yun Wuji, who was sitting cross-legged on the cushion, was motionless, feeling the spiritual consciousness that kept shooting his body and even the soul, and his heart was calm. He had already expected this moment.

The Jiange and the inexplicable battle grave suddenly seemed to become infinitely close. A circle of dark space faults appeared around the third concentration.

Silence, long silence, then the unfeeling voice of the original deity broke this silence-

"The sharing conditions of the first layer are met, the original rules are shared, and the sharing conditions of the derivative high-level rules are not met. After three moments, the sharing of the initial rules begins..."

Sword Domain.

Countless golden armored soldiers and disciples of Jiange patrol the entire Jiange along the rules. The neat footsteps and the sonorous armored pieces were mixed together, floating in the wind.

Suddenly, all the sounds disappeared without warning, as if an invisible thing had sucked away all the sounds. Many golden armored soldiers had not yet noticed this, but their skills were like Demon Bo, Tai Xuan, Dugu Wushang and others, but they noticed this strange shape. The void was filled with an invisible pressure, and it was getting stronger and stronger.

Huh!~

A large gust of wind blew down from the sky, like water from a drainage gate, impacting the entire sword domain. Everyone could feel the strong wind, but strangely, they could still hear any sound in their ears.

As the footsteps stopped, the golden armored soldier also felt the strange aura in the air. He stopped and looked up at the sky...

The misty clouds gathered from all directions, extremely faint, but the entire sword domain began to become dim...

boom!

A thunder exploded not far above the sword pavilion, like a thunder in the end of the world. The soundless situation finally disappeared, and all the sounds returned to my ears one by one. The entire sword domain was shaking in the thunder. A hoarse roar came from the ground. It was the terrifying cry of the demon ape feeling the breath of the deity...

Where countless lightning exploded, a dark cloud spread out in the sky above the Jian Pavilion. The Gangwei swelled in the Jian Pavilion became even more violent, with a sharp whistle and whistling sound filled his ears. From the center of the vortex-shaped dark clouds, a black hole several feet in a radiant circle suddenly appeared in it. In the endless darkness, the deity was entrenched in it. Behind him was the appearance of a battle grave. From between the deity and the third god, the air was rippling like water waves. Circles of ripples spread...

Slap!!!

On the top of a thousand feet high mountain, the majestic sword pavilion is like cardboard, as if pulled by an invisible hand, and piece by piece to the sides. In the blink of an eye, there is no longer anything to block the deity and Fengyun Wuji.

The strong wind stormed, and in the sword pavilion, Feng Yun Wuji looked calm and slowly raised his head. The dark shadow around him became deeper and deeper...

One up and one up, the two major distractions are free from the barriers of time and space, and face each other in a strange form.

Two faint silver eyes pierced through the overlapping ripples of space, breaking into the eyes that were as dark as midnight. In the depths of the eyes that were as bright as stars, two cold and ruthless silver white gradually emerged...

With the vortex of the sky and the Jiange on the top of a thousand feet high mountain as the center, ripples spread out. The ground was shocked by dust and invisible pressure. The people of Jiange made nearly a piece of land and retreated step by step, and even Taixuan had to retreat hundreds of feet, reaching thousands of feet away.

The strength shown by this deity made Taixuan very shocked.

Looking up and down, the two Feng Yun Wuji, who had the same face but completely different expressions, Tai Xuan lowered his head and frowned, and his eyes showed a thoughtful look.

One hundred feet away from the third parting, Dugu Wushen, wearing a green robe, stepped in the void, looked up at the deity who was invisible in the vortex clouds, and his eyes showed a look of thought.

With Dugu Wushen’s Wuji Taoism practice, he clearly felt the complex and rules of the void. The source of it originated from the sky, and the end was the third god.

"Three-point God... Human race, there is hope," Dugu Wushang suddenly developed a strong sense of confidence in the role that Jiange might play in the battle between gods and demons, and a strong desire suddenly appeared in his heart: "...He needs my help..."

In the void, even if there are god-level masters, the rule cocoons that are difficult to see are constantly drawn out, and through the pupils of the third place of divine divine, they are immersed in Fengyun Wuji's soul. Under the influence of an unknown force, these information formed a complete spiritual imprint in Fengyun Wuji's mind.

The rules that are filled with thousands of planes in the universe are hard to count. Even with the nearly infinite lifespan of the ancients, it is almost impossible to exhaust these rules.

Although it is not small, like other ordinary things, there are some of the most original rules in the rule system composed of all rules. Based on these most original rules, countless new rules are derived, and new abilities are also born accordingly, but the origin of the rules remains unchanged.

What I passed to the third god is the origin rules, and the ability of the domain is to build these origin rules.

Countless golden armored soldiers watched from afar, shocked and filled their faces.

In the eyes of the Golden Armored Soldier, the power displayed by the deity at this time is no different from that of the gods!

I don’t know how long it took, but finally, my body gradually disappeared behind the black hole, and the vortex clouds on both sides closed and gradually faded...

Slap!!!

The sound of wooden boards hitting the sound. The originally stripped Jiange was divided into the wooden walls on both sides, and closed one by one, under the control of a huge force, and formed the Jiange as intact as before again.

The clouds in the sky dissipated, the thunder disappeared, and the violent wind gradually subsided and gradually subsided, and everything seemed to be restored as before.

But under Jian Pavilion, everyone still stopped and looked at Jian Pavilion on the lonely peak. No one knew what happened this time...

In the sword pavilion, after just accepting the message from the deity, Feng Yun Wuji suddenly closed his eyes, and all the aura on his body suddenly disappeared, and he was like a rock, entrenched in it, without any hope of life on his body.

Fengyun Wuji's sea of ​​consciousness has long changed. After the spiritual imprint is released, endless rule information has caused a storm in Fengyun Wuji's mind.

At this moment, Fengyun Wuji had to thank Jun Qianshang. Although the realm of reincarnation is not reincarnation, it has trained Fengyun Wuji's heart for a moment.

All unfavorable emotions are suppressed at this moment, and only the calm and calm heart is left for the next moment, constantly absorbing the hard-earned rule information - this is the best supplement.

From the outside of the body, in the Jiange, a layer of silver-white field expanded slightly outside the body. Every time Fengyun Wuji absorbed a rule information, the silver-white field produced a slight stimulation. At the same time, the entire field expanded a little outwardly, and produced some extremely difficult-to-know changes.

A sound of breaking through the air came from a distance and quickly stopped outside the Jian Pavilion.

Outside the Jian Pavilion, Dugu Wushen, wearing a green robe, stood outside the Jian Pavilion with a solemn face.

"Shishen, please continue to give me instructions. If there is no particularly serious matter, you cannot disturb Wuji during this period," Dugu Wushen looked at Chishen under the cliff and said to him with the technique of transmitting the voice into secret.

Chi Shuai looked up and then nodded, "I understand..."

Then, he strode away...

For a month, Feng Yun Wuji remained motionless and kept digesting this power, and Dugu Wushang stood outside the gate of Jiange together, standing on the cliff.

The sun rises and sunsets, time has no meaning to the people in the Sword Realm...

Everything is so perfect. At this moment, from the third part of the soul, it is destined. The power of the three part of the soul is also reflected from this moment...

Although I have fully displayed the mysteries of these original rules in the third mind, and he does not need to go through a long analysis and deduction process, this absorption process is still long...

Although it is impossible to achieve the deity, consciousness can be transformed into hundreds of billions of billions of dollars, the third divine divine obviously has the advantage in deduction compared to a single divine divine.

On the one hand, Feng Yun Wuji abandoned all emotions and was indifferent to his heart. On the other hand, he absorbed the rules and information given by his deity, and on the other hand, he deduced and transformed these rules accordingly and integrated them into his own domain. In this process, the deduction of the seven levels of thought sword-body great law and mind method is still important.

To carry out these three steps at the same time, there is only one mind and three uses. This ability is not worth mentioning compared to the Yuanshen Transformation of Billions, and it is still a ability that Feng Yun Wuji can do at present.

The wind was surging in the entire Jian Pavilion. Although there was no cloud, there was a trace of disorderly shadow climbing inside the wooden walls in the Jian Pavilion, wandering like a beast. However, all this was only within the Jian Pavilion. From the outside, the entire Jian Pavilion was still calm and majestic.

Every time the sun rises and sunsets, the silver field outside Fengyun Wuji's body expands outward. Three days later, the entire Jiange heard the deafening sound of swords. However, when he listened carefully, he was calm and clear. There was no sound of sword chanting at all. Everyone was confused. While patrolling, they turned their eyes to Jiange on the lonely peak from time to time.

Only Taixuan and others felt faintly that the buzzing sound of the sword was probably the sound of the soul...
Chapter completed!