In fact, they thought well. While the laws gathered, they naturally also carried a large amount of Taoist rhyme, which inspired monks at any realm.

In less than half a quarter of an hour, all the monks sat on the ground, closed their eyes and realized. Guan Kong looked around, and there seemed to be no danger, so he sat cross-legged and soon entered the comprehension of this rich Taoist rhyme.

All forces in Tianzi City, one by one, the half-step immortal kings walked out of their room and looked towards the direction of the formation alliance.

"Langyuan Pavilion has broken through, and my human race has another half-step immortal king! I am not alone!"

Every boss is very happy. At the moment of revival of the demonic path, humans are too eager for more masters to appear. Every time a half-step immortal king appears in the human race, it is a shock to the demons.

At this time, on the formation mountain, Lang Yuange's face was solemn. At this time, he was completely immersed in his understanding of the law, and he was completely unaware of what was happening around him.

one day.

Two days.

Three days.

The souls in Lang Yuange's consciousness began to weave the chains of law. Two hours later, he woven into a lock of law, and his body began to exude the aura of law.

However, at this time, the laws of heaven and earth have begun to dissipate.

Lang Yuange had no regrets in his heart. He could weave a law lock, and he would be able to weave a second one in the future. This is a water grinding skill, and he needed to understand it step by step. Being able to break through to this point has already made him very excited.

"Swoosh swish swish..."

Figures flew from all directions, and sounds like bells sounded:

"Congratulations to fellow Taoist for stepping into the law!"

Qin Shuang opened her eyes. At this time, the mysterious power had dissipated. She raised her eyes and looked into the air, saw Hai Kuotian, and Xu Mo and others.

"It's really enviable!"

Qin Shuang sighed and began to check herself silently, feeling happy. After just a few days of hard work, her Yang Shen, Yuan Shen and Spirit have made great progress.

The spirit has begun to solidify the fifth toe on the left foot. The Xuanwu Yuanshen has liquefied 10%, the Fire Phoenix Yuanshen has liquefied 6%, the Qinglong Yuanshen, the White Tiger Yuanshen, and the Yangshen have also liquefied 3%.

"It's really better than taking pills!"

He reached out and touched the storage ring on his finger, which contained ten flying snowflakes.

"After the competition, I wonder how much can I improve these ten flying snowflakes to make them improve?"

Standing up, looking at the Formation Mountain, a hint of excitement flashed in her eyes. Seeing Lang Yuan Pavilion break through, she became more interested in this Formation Mountain, and she decided to go to the Formation Mountain.

As he walked forward, Guan Kong followed him and came to the foot of the mountain. Guan Kong stopped and looked at Qinshuang and stepped into the formation mountain.

The formation path at the foot of the mountain is only the apprentice level of the formation path. Qinshuang broke away casually and climbed up quickly.

"That person is so fast!" At this time, the awakened monks looked at Qin Shuang's figure who quickly broke through the formation, and a look of surprise appeared on their faces.

At this time, Lang Yuange and others had already left the formation mountain and broke through to the half-step Immortal King. So many bigwigs came to congratulate him, so they naturally had to entertain him.

Qin Shuang came to the formation of the Immortal Formation Master all the way, and she was still easily broken. Now she is at the peak of the Immortal Formation Master, similar to the formation realm of Lang Yuan Pavilion, and these formations are simply not difficult for her.

"Master!" At this moment, the voice of Zhen Lao came from the sea of ​​consciousness: "I sensed the breath of the spirit of the weapon."

"The Spirit of the Artifact?" Qin Shuang paused.

"Why did she stop?" The monks at the foot of the mountain saw Qin Shuang stopping in the formation area of ​​the Immortal Formation Master level, and they couldn't help but talk.

"Looking at her speed of breaking the formation, shouldn't she be stumped by the formation at the master level?"

"Maybe she is the master of formations, but she has mastered formations at the previous realm more proficiently."

"That's a pity. I also want to see who will become the master first, either of her or Senior Brother Ouyang?"

"Are you dreaming? How could she compare with Senior Brother Ouyang?"

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"Master, no one can compare to our spirits induce the spirits, and only our spirits induce the most intense. And among all the spirits, there is probably no spirit that can catch up with me. I am refined by the Human Emperor. You human race cannot sense it, and even most spirits in the vast majority of the spirits, but I can sense it."

"So that..." Qin Shuang looked at the formation mountain: "Is this formation mountain an immortal treasure? I don't know if it is innate or acquired."

"It should be acquired, and this weapon spirit is very weak now and should fall into a deep sleep."

"Then can you communicate with it?"

"I'll try!"

Old Zhen responded, and Qin Shuang felt a trace of rhythm flowing out of his eyebrows and sinking into the formation mountain.

"This should be a unique communication method between the spirits, right?"

Qin Shuang looked around and simply stopped breaking the formation, but sat cross-legged and waited for the old man to stay in Zhen.

After waiting for half an hour, the bored Qin Shuang went to watch the senior brother Ouyang. Seeing that Senior Brother Ouyang should be very young, not over fifty years old, he was stopping there at this time, as if he was dying about the formation.

"Owner!"

Suddenly, Zhen Lao's voice sounded again, and Qin Shuang was delighted:

"How about the old town?"

"It's the weapon spirit, the weapon spirit of this formation mountain. But this weapon spirit is now very weak and falls into a deep sleep, and is on the verge of disarray."

"Soldiers?"

"Well, the spirit of the weapon will die. If the weapon will die, the spirit of the weapon will die."

"Then... have you awakened it?"

"He is like that, how could he wake up? I entered his sea of ​​instruments, that is, the sea of ​​consciousness of instrument spirits. I read his memory.

What kind of array sect is he a spirit of the formation sect, which was refined by the sect leader of the formation sect. He has no attack or defense, and is used to assess the formation realm of sect disciples.

However, in his memory, it seemed that something major disaster happened later. The whole sky was cracked, and countless chaos beasts rushed out of the big hole. He was affected in the war and was bombarded by countless powerful Taoist magic. In the end, he was bombarded into a space crack and then fell here.

He fell asleep soon after he fell here! He never woke up again.

However, I know why he didn't wake up and became weaker."

"Why?"

"Because this weapon spirit relies on to survive the formation pattern. When it comes to the formation sect, the formation sect will hold a formation competition every once in a while. The content of the competition is not to break the formation, but to set up the formation. At that time, the instrument spirit will put away all the formations on the formation mountain and let the disciples of the formation sect set up the formation mountain. After the competition is over, he will absorb these arranged formations and turn them into his own formation patterns, and then set up a new formation to become a formation mountain for assessing the disciples.

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