"I'm sorry, Master Wen, I offended you old man with your outspoken words, please don't take it to heart. In fact, we still have some food left in the Huayu Temple, why don't you stay here and learn slowly, ten days and a half months It doesn't matter a year or two, and it doesn't matter a decade or a hundred." Ling Baobao understood and got up to apologize.
That attitude really needs to be as respectful as it is respectful, and as sincere as it is.
But Wen Gaoren wanted to vomit blood, and the idea of strangling him became even stronger. What does it mean to stay and learn slowly, what does it mean to have no headlines for ten or a hundred years, do you think he came to Huayu Temple to make a living
"No need, it's just a star-thunder formation. I was just a little careless before, so I'll fix it for you now." Wen Gaoren originally wanted to study and comprehend it, but he was ridiculed by Ling Baobao's insinuation, and he felt angry. He was soaring upwards, unable to calm down any longer.
Returning to the center of the formation, Wen Gaoren once again played the hand fight, and chanted softly in his mouth.
Two failures in a row made people laugh. Even a low-level priest in the Huayu Temple dared to ridicule him in every possible way. Wen Gaoren was hit hard. This time, he also made up his mind that he must never fail again. We must let these people see their true strength.
His expression became unusually dignified, his moves became unusually slow, and the chanting in his mouth also became unusually deep.
Affected by it, An Xiaxin and the others sat up straight, and their expressions became solemn.
And Wen Gaoren's entourage priests have strange lights in their eyes. It has been a long time since I saw the adults so focused. This time, the priests of the Huayu Temple will definitely let the priests of the Huayu Temple see the thaumaturgy of the adults. The little priest shut up crookedly.
Seeing Wen Gaoren's focused expression, Mu Hanyan secretly shook his head, and then casually looked at Ling Baobao, just as he saw this guy winking at her with a smirk on his face.
This guy must have thought of something, and he's making a bad idea again. Mu Hanyan smiled slightly.
Wen Gaoren's movements became slower and slower, as he focused on his dignified hand formula, everyone's hearts were raised and lowered accordingly.
"The seven stars gather, the gods break the law, and the formation is completed!" Wen Gaoren shouted heavily, and played the last hand formula.
"Crack!" Amidst the loud noise, a huge thunderbolt fell again.
Everyone could clearly see that the streaks of blue lightning were like nimble snakes and pure tides, spreading towards the formation, and the entire formation also shone with a dazzling blue color .
"It finally succeeded this time!" Wen Gaoren finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"My lord's wonderful skills reach the heavens, the formation is mysterious, and my subordinates..." The hearts of the several accompanying priests also fell to the ground, and they quickly flattered. Wen Gaoren failed again and again just now, and they also felt very shameless. At this moment, they finally felt proud, and of course they couldn't wait to save face.
But before he finished speaking, he choked in his throat, and his expression became shocked and inexplicable.
I saw the blue electric snakes that were rushing to all parts of the formation suddenly paused, and then, like a flood pouring backwards, rushed towards Wen Gaoren with lightning speed, a huge blue lightning snake The thunder ball also quickly condensed.
"My lord, be careful..." a follower couldn't help shouting.
Wen Gaoren was in the middle of the formation, so he didn't need him to remind him. Seeing that something was wrong, he slammed out a few more moves, and chanted a few times in horror: "Seven stars turn around, turn the world upside down... Kun... kun..."
Amidst the muffled sound of "Boom", Wen Gaoren had already been blown away by the huge thunder ball.