Bang bang bang, the two people's magic collided with each other. Although the Nine-fold Cloud Screen was knocked apart, it did not dissipate. Instead, it spread out and quickly enveloped Ye Xiangyang.
The clouds are rising!
Clouds are inherently floating things, they roll and disperse, gathering and dispersing at random.
The clouds covered the sky and enveloped Ye Xiangyang.
The clouds can also become a bondage, a rope, a sword, or a lion...
Ye Xiangyang immediately felt the magical properties of this magic. The magic of magic is really beyond imagination. The white clouds are so varied and ethereal that he can't defend himself. It is really a good magic.
Ye Xiangyang smiled slightly, and the magic on his body was activated, turning into countless dragons, which stretched out and surrounded this vast world: the Great Immortal Art of Refining the World with Ten Thousand Dragons. Ye Xiangyang wanted to refine Gongshan Chenghe together, or even refine him to death.
A tear dripped from Gongshan Chenghe's beautiful eyes, and the tears slowly overflowed.
Suddenly, the field was filled with clouds and mist, and the energy became stronger. Clouds bubbled up, and Ye Xiangyang's countless dragons became more magical and ferocious.
They used all immortal arts, but in fact, immortal arts can only show their greatest power when they are immortal emperors, and the power they used cannot be fully demonstrated. Even so, they can easily destroy a mountain.
The clouds slowly dissipated, and a sudden burst of shocking energy was displayed through the Ten Thousand Dragons Refining the World Immortal Art.
Ye Xiangyang quickly protected himself. At this moment, even if he wanted to use other magic or Taoist techniques, it was too late.
With a loud bang, all the clouds disappeared: the sky was clear.
It was a powerful force that caused the clouds to vanish and the sky to shatter, radiating in all directions. It was a huge force that could tear apart the heaven and earth and separate the universe.
It is the most powerful move among the Nine Heavens White Cloud Immortal Art. The heaven and earth are pure, the myriad realms are flawless, and everything belongs to the void.
Rumble, Ye Xiangyang's Ten Thousand Dragons Refining World Immortal Art was broken.
It’s not that Ye Xiangyang’s Ten Thousand Dragons Refining World Immortal Art is not powerful, but the opponent’s realm is high, while his own realm is low, so there is still a considerable gap between my ability in the Immortal Art and his.
Ye Xiangyang turned his body and hid inside the Nine-Angled Black Tortoise Cauldron, and boundless energy attacked the Piaoling Formation.
This attack triggered a strong rebound from the Piao Ling formation, and a powerful energy from the formation swept directly towards Gong Shan Cheng Hezhong. It was surging like an ocean tide, thousands of horses galloping, and the momentum was irresistible.
Gongshan Chenghe did not expect that his attack would cause such a disaster. He quickly used his Emperor Talisman to resist the Piaoling Formation. Otherwise, he might be swallowed by the formation. He was a six-star immortal, and no matter how talented he was, he was far inferior to the formation.
The energy of the Piaoling Array and the energy of Immortal Monarch Gongshan Chenghe were intertwined, and what was surprising was that there was not a single bit of momentum, as if everything was calm and peaceful.
After a quarter of an hour, the light energy of the formation was withdrawn, the emperor's talisman dissipated, and the emperor master transformed by the talisman was surrounded by white clouds and was extremely beautiful. He slowly disappeared in the space facade.
Just when Gongshan Chenghe had just left the light of the formation, a hand suddenly stretched out from the depths of space and pointed at him: "Fix." Then he took her into a secret space.
Ye Xiangyang transformed himself into Yuan Xuebao, turned around and ran towards the vast interior.
He came to a map, stretched out his hand, and compared the Myriad Worlds Drifting Technique stored in his mind with the map.
With a creaking sound, the diagram started to work, and a ray of light swept out, passing through Ye Xiangyang and entering the deepest part of the Piaoling Imperial Palace.
The rest of the people woke up, chased after him and attacked quickly, but Ye Xiangyang had already entered the depths of the map and disappeared.
The 99,999 pictures on the wall changed their positions in the blink of an eye.
The five people's attack had a tremendous force that could overwhelm the mountains and seas, and had an invincible force that could destroy mountains and rivers, but they failed to attack Yuan Xuebo? Yuan Xuebo found the right atlas in an instant, and learned the Myriad Worlds Drifting Technique on the atlas? Oh my god, how is it possible? They searched word by word, and only found a dozen atlases that they thought were incorrect. How could Yuan Xuebo tell at a glance which one was correct and which one he had learned
What is going on
"What happened to Yuan Xuebao? How did he find the correct diagram in less than a blink of an eye? How did he pass the verification of the Myriad Worlds Drifting Technique?"
"Who knows? Could it be that he has learned the art of drifting through the worlds before?"
"Impossible. The reason why we were able to enter the Piao Ling Imperial Palace was because our senior brothers before us explored it many times, and with the speculation of the Immortal Emperor, we were able to enter the Piao Ling Imperial Palace. How could a mere Haoshan Sect possibly deduce the Piao Ling Imperial Palace?"
"So, when Yuan Xuebao obtained the Piaoling Chimes, he also obtained the inheritance of the Piaoling Imperial Palace and learned the Myriad Worlds Piaoling Technique."
"It's possible. It's definitely possible."
The five people were shocked at once. They came in earlier than Yuan Xuebao. However, Yuan Xuebao had already passed the recognition of the Atlas of the Art of Drifting in All Worlds and entered the next test area of the palace. The five of them were still on the first floor searching for the authenticity of the Atlas of the Art of Drifting in All Worlds.
You have to know that they are the most powerful talents in the Three Heavens, and they are the masters among their peers in the Three Heavens who are most likely to become Immortal Emperors, but they were left far behind by Yuan Xuebao.
What is even more hateful is that when Yuan Xuebao entered the next testing site, he also captured Gong Shan Chenghe of Baiyun Sect. He did it right under his nose and watched with his own eyes.
If this matter were to get out, in front of the princes and princesses of the three evolutionary dynasties and the three top talents of the ancient sects in the Three Heavens, Gong Shan Chenghe of the Baiyun Sect was captured by Yuan Xuebao. This piece of news alone would be enough to cause a huge wave in the Three Heavens.
The halo of genius above their heads was gone, and they didn't know how long it would take for them to catch their breath in the third heaven.
The problem is that when Gong Shan Chenghe was captured, it was too weird. Gong Shan Chenghe launched the most powerful attack and triggered a big formation. Where was Yuan Xuebao at that moment? Why didn't anyone see him
They all thought that Yuan Xuebao was dead, and Gong Shan Chenghe used the Emperor's talisman to resist the Piaoling formation. They were relieved to see that Gong Shan Chenghe was fine. At this moment, something strange happened. Yuan Xuebao grabbed Gong Shan Chenghe and then entered the map and disappeared.
Nothing seems real, just like a dream, which makes people feel incredible and hard to believe.
They were like fifteen buckets in their hearts, up and down, their hearts were burning with anger and they all wanted to attack the map, but they also knew that their attacks would be in vain, because the magical level of the Piaoling Imperial Palace was not something they could provoke. It might even bring unforeseen disasters.
They had no choice but to suppress their anger and look at the map again. If they couldn't find out which one was the real one, they would never be able to enter the second level.
You damned boy from Haoshan Sect, don’t let us see you. If we see you, we will kill you even if we have to use the Emperor’s talismans.
Yuan Xuebao, the incarnation of Ye Xiangyang, passed the atlas of the Art of Drifting Among All Worlds. This was just the lowest level of entry-level skill of the Art of Drifting Among All Worlds, which he had learned in the Xuanwu Continent.
The moment he entered the Piaoling Imperial Palace, Ye Xiangyang's spiritual sense scanned the 99,999 maps present, found the real one, and at that time he had already established a spiritual connection with the map.
In other words, at that time, Tupu had already recognized me, so when I was close to Tupu, Tupu accepted me and I avoided the full-strength attack of five masters.
Entering into another place, it was a very large room. There were flowing words on the five walls of the room. After looking at it for a long time, Ye Xiangyang finally understood that this was the Art of Drifting Among All Worlds, the real Art of Drifting Among All Worlds. The ones outside were just a stepping stone that could send you here.
Even if you enter this place, it is very difficult to learn the art of drifting in all worlds. Look at this sentence, it is flowing in the whole room in a disorderly manner like running water. How can you read it
Ye Xiangyang sat cross-legged in the room, his consciousness spread out, and in the entire room, a total of 126,800 sentences were flowing.
Ye Xiangyang's consciousness spread out and turned into 126,800 Ye Xiangyangs, and each clone only remembered one sentence.
These memories are then arranged and grouped together.
How to arrange and combine? Then you need to use the previous basic chapter. Although the basic chapter is just an introduction, it is actually the basis for guiding the introduction.
Ye Xiangyang was profound and had strong mental power. He deduced step by step that he controlled the Art of Drifting in All Worlds in the Xuanwu Continent. He analyzed it bit by bit, and then figured out the routines and finally understood it.
The first sentence should be: Drifting by the river, watching the drifting, life is always cruel; only yellow leaves fall in autumn, who sees snowflakes fluttering in the sky; the world has no vitality since ancient times, and the stars are like leaves and drift away...
These sentences were arranged, and the sentences flowing on the roof and walls of the house flashed into Ye Xiangyang's mind.
Ye Xiangyang understood that his inference was correct, and only after he inferred six sentences correctly could six sentences enter his mind at once.
Hahaha, Ye Xiangyang almost laughed out loud. Even so, he had found a way. The more he deduced, the fewer sentences were left on the wall, and the more skills of drifting through the worlds he obtained. There would always be a time when he would complete the deduction of this set of immortal arts.
It is speculated that for every six sentences, there are six fewer figures of Ye Xiangyang.
Ps: Thank you brothers for your monthly ticket support. I owe you two chapters, so I will make up for it in the next few days. Thank you Yanyu Xiaolouye, and the years bow to you.