Super Soldier King

"Da Yan's technique, do you really know it?"

Zhou Yu's rhetorical question made Wu Zi choke.

For practitioners, the method of arithmetic often involves the secrets of heaven, which is very mysterious. There are very few sects like this in the entire heavens and myriad worlds, because revealing too many secrets of heaven is not good for one's own cultivation.

Therefore, many powerful cultivators are not willing to use it lightly, even if they are able to calculate.

But the method of arithmetic, its own infinite charm, has attracted many practitioners to study it.

After all, you can predict the enemy's opportunity first, just like if you have an enemy crossing the sky, if you can calculate the date before and after his crossing the calamity, then you can hit his vital point in one fell swoop.

But the method of arithmetic is something that a cultivator can easily master.

After Wu Mizi was silent for a while, he continued to transmit the voice into the secret and said: "Brother Zhou, my Da Yan technique was passed on to me by my senior brother Wu Mizi recently, so don't worry!"

"Wumizi? I heard that he has come to participate in this trial, I really want to have a few tricks with him!"

Wu Zi pouted in his heart, of course he couldn't show this expression on his face.

The subsequent battles became more and more bloody, and the area where the winner was decided at the beginning brought a lot of pressure to the slow-motion practitioners.

Wu Zizi shouted even more emphatically, if before this trial space shrinks, there are still practitioners in the area who have not decided the winner, he will still take action with Zhou Yu and personally "send" those moji guys Get out of the trial space!

This kind of overlord clause, in the heavens and myriad worlds where strength is the most respected, almost no one dares to refute it directly.

Clumsy cultivators who had been hiding before also urged their spiritual power to seriously devote themselves to the battle, so the bloody scenes increased.

Of course, Ye Qian didn't know this, but at this moment, his incarnation of spiritual power was falling into a vast "ocean".

After Jingyang Zhong's restriction was broken, it was not the Five Elements restriction that Ye Qian expected.

In order to increase the power of the magic weapon or to prevent people from spying on the inner structure of the magic weapon, the casters will add the five-element restriction inside.

As long as you touch it at will, it is very likely to bring about the self-destruction of the magic weapon.

But what he saw was a vast ocean, which was entirely composed of chaotic mental power.

And in the middle of the sea, there stood a six-story stone pagoda in amazement.

This gray stone tower looks very strange, Ye Qian has not swam the ocean yet, just glanced at it, and felt a cold sweat breaking out all over his body.

Swimming across the ocean with all his might, the time of ten incense sticks that Ye Qian silently remembers in his heart has already lost a full three sticks of incense!

Ten out of three, we have to hurry up later.

As soon as he boarded the stone pagoda, Ye Qian saw a stone tablet at the entrance of the stone pagoda.

It's just that the writing on it is a kind of partial script from the ancient times, and Ye Qian can only recognize some fragments.

Roughly speaking, this stone pagoda is dangerous, and it is the core of Jingyang Bell. I advise the practitioner's spiritual avatar not to get involved in Yunyun.

Ye Qian sneered in his heart, these seniors who sacrificed and practiced magic weapons like to pretend to be gods and tricks, could these nonsense words scare Ye Qian away?

Then his courage can only be described as paperless!

Ye Qian bypassed the stele and pushed open the gate of the first floor of the stone pagoda.

There was a hoarse and toothache sound, and the two heavy stone doors were slowly pushed open.

What makes people feel strange is that Ye Qian's mental power avatar's powerful investigative ability is completely useless here.

As long as his mental power is separated from his body, he will be restrained by an inexplicable force.

But if the spiritual power does not enter the stone tower, but only on the periphery, it can be driven.

This situation made Ye Qian even more excited, as the girl in the purple skirt said, there must be something he needs in this stone tower.

The stone door was fully opened, a gust of wind blew past, and an oil lamp was lit on the walls on both sides.

The dark red flame looked very strange, when Ye Qian stepped on it, the flame rose to a height of dozens of feet, almost breaking through the top of the tower on this floor.

"Come out! Hiding in this small lamp flame, you won't be afraid of being aggrieved!"

Ye Qian let out a loud roar, the flames flickered for a while, and finally a spiritual body wearing golden armor and glowing red appeared.

As soon as the spirit body fell to the ground, it grew in the wind, and it became a full three feet tall in an instant.

Ye Qian raised his head and saw that the general's mental body had a blurry face, and deep scars could be seen on the limbs.

This is not a complete spiritual body, Ye Qian can make such a conclusion based on his understanding of spiritual spells, just one meeting.

Sure enough, when the spirit body spoke, it was a little bit of a godsend.

"A daring cultivator dares to trespass on this king's palace. Do you know what kind of crime this is?"

Ye Qian rolled his eyes, brother, we are all spiritual, why bother talking about this stuff.

The military commander's mental body seemed unable to see the contempt on Ye Qian's face, he clapped his hands, and a lot of dust fell off the wall on this floor.

"Wow, you are so presumptuous in front of my King Zhenbei, you must be my enemy in Nanzhou, watch me chop off your head!"

Neuropathy!

King Zhenbei wasn't joking with Ye Qian, he actually pulled out a long whip with a little will-o'-the-wisp from behind him.

"Snapped!"

The long whip made a crisp sound in the air, and the next moment, the long whip was drawn at the position where Ye Qian was standing just now with lightning speed.

Its force is so great that it has smashed more than a dozen stone slabs, and left a mark of burning will-o'-the-wisp.

Ye Qian was angry, he grabbed it with both hands, and the short spear condensed by mental power quickly formed in his hand, and threw it towards King Zhenbei.

"Whizzing"

King Zhenbei couldn't feel any pain, and there were two fist-sized holes on his body.

Ye Qian raised his eyebrows, is this all right?

Under such an attack, the general mental body would at least be unstable for a period of time.

Seeing that King Zhenbei was waving his long whip, he rushed towards him.

Have you taken Shiquan Dabu pills?

Ye Qian leaped vertically in space, teleported to the back of Zhenbei King, and raised his hand to form two short spears made of spiritual power.

Only this time, as soon as the two short spears pierced King Zhenbei's back, two chains grew out from the back half of the short spears, and suddenly locked King Zhenbei in place.

"Roar!"

From the throat of King Zhenbei, there was a beast-like roar.

His two arms suddenly became thicker, breaking free of Ye Qian's mental chains.

Ye Qian couldn't hold back anymore, he and this guy have been fighting with each other with spiritual power spells, just killing time and precious spiritual power.

If you can't make a quick decision, I'm afraid that time and mental power will be empty at the end.

The two played against each other a few more times, and Ye Qian gradually discovered that the coercion of the King of Zhenbei was gradually weakening.

But what puzzled him was that no matter what kind of wound he caused on King Zhenbei's body, he couldn't defeat him.

Why does it seem that King Zhenbei's mental power avatar will not be wiped out.

Ye Qian rolled his eyes and glanced at the oil lamp with a red flame on the side.

Compared with when it first came in, the height of the lamp flame has also been reduced a lot.

Could there be a connection between the two?

Ye Qian immediately allocated part of his spiritual power, turned into a flying sword, and stabbed fiercely at the oil lamp.

Seeing this, the king of Zhenbei didn't even care about the rules of the game, and actually stood out with his "chest", wanting to attack Ye Qian immediately.

"change!"

Ye Qian moved around in space, kicked King Zhenbei's forehead, and punched the oil lamp first, smashing it into pieces.

King Zhenbei, who was lying on the ground, twitched for a while, and all the large and small wounds on his body burst out at the same time, and finally, together with the long whip, turned into bits and pieces of dust at the same time.

Ye Qian's heart moved, he made a tactic with both hands, and sucked these dusty mental powers into his body.

Sure enough, these are extremely pure spiritual power, and some of the memories of King Zhenbei attached to it are not restricted, and he can easily read them.

After half a stick of incense, Ye Qian slowly opened his eyes.

Who would have thought that the enemies that Jingyang Zhong had killed would not have been completely wiped out.

A part of their spiritual power, just like the Zhenbei King in front of them, turned into a projection of their own spiritual power and was suppressed in Jingyang Bell.

The King of Zhenbei was a former general in Nanzhou. Later, he got the cultivation method by chance, and practiced all the way to the level of seeing the Tao. He called himself King of Zhenbei, and built a palace in Nanzhou, enjoying himself happily.

And because of some secular past and old debts, he was forced to a dead end by his enemies.

He was beaten to death by Jingyang Bell's owner, a cultivator at the eighth level of Dao Realm, and his entire body was turned into ashes in Jingyang Bell.

Ye Qian squinted his eyes. At this time, the stairs from the first floor of the stone tower to the second floor also appeared, but Ye Qian was not in a hurry to go up to the second floor.

This stone tower seems to be the core component of the Jingyang Bell, but he has never heard of it, a magical weapon that can consciously imprison the enemy's mental power and distraction.

Moreover, from the fragmentary memories of King Zhenbei, since he was suppressed, he has never seen the outside world, nor has he been out of this stone tower.

This shows that even the owner of the Jingyang Clock does not know the usefulness of this function.

After absorbing King Zhenbei's memory fragments and those fragments of mental power, Ye Qian actually didn't get much benefit.

Especially thinking that he didn't see through the oil lamp that King Zhenbei's life gate was at the beginning, and he was foolishly fighting with King Zhenbei with precious spiritual power, Ye Qian wanted to give himself two big mouths.

The words of the girl in the purple skirt came out from the bottom of her heart at this time, there might really be her own chance in Jingyang Bell.

The Heavens and Myriad Realms are also quite particular about the theory of chance, and there are often stunned young people who don't know what to do, and fall into a pit full of treasures as they walk.

Ye Qian didn't believe it yet, he would memorize it like that.

Calculate the time, there is still about five sticks of incense, let's go up to the next floor and have a look.

With this in mind, Ye Qian stepped up to the stone tower on the second floor step by step.