Unexpectedly, Yun Qian was unwilling to stay away, rolling on the ruined monument, reluctant to get up.
"This ruined monument weighs hundreds of thousands of catties, even if you and I add up, it is impossible to move it, so don't think about it." Di Jing said, and then prodded his hand to grab it.
Unexpectedly, Yun Qian rolled to the side, escaped Di Jing's big hand, stood up, waved two small paws and gestured, jumping and jumping on the stone tablet.
Di Jing understood its meaning, his eyes beamed straight, and he was pleasantly surprised: "Do you really have a way to move this broken monument?!"
The limit of Di Jing's strength is only 100,000 catties, plus Yun Qian, not more than 200,000 catties. And Lu Lin was unable to move this stele when he was in the cave, which is enough to show that the weight of the remnant stele cannot be moved with the two true blood realm Dzogchen.
But Yunya is not an ordinary spirit beast. In the past few years, Di Jing has seen its peculiarities time and time again. If it said there was a way, Di Jing would never doubt it.
Yun Qian showed an arrogant expression, paws her chest with her small paws, and she looked like a bamboo on her chest.
"If you have a way, hurry up, don't waste time." Seeing this guy show up again, Di Jing said with a calm face.
Yun Yi curled his lips and despised Di Jing's boredom. Then he jumped to the ground and began to depict his formation around the ruins.
Di Jing knew that Yun Qian had deep attainments in the formation. He looked at the complicated patterns and lines around the ruined monument, connecting the end to end, and slowly exuding a kind of magical aura.
As for the formation method, he only knows some furs, and there is Yun Yu, and the effort he spends on this is very little. Even the sky pattern in his body, although the lines are simple, but mysterious and unpredictable, he has saved him several times in the realm of death, but he doesn't know anything about it.
Soon, Yun Qian completed the formation. The remnant monument was still motionless in the formation, but what Di Jing saw in his eyes revealed a strange force in the formation. This supernatural force enveloped the remains of the monument, giving Di Jing a feeling of possessing the power of Hongda.
"What kind of formation is this? Can it be possible to move the stone tablet with this formation?" Di Jing stretched his hand into the formation, feeling the great power of Hongda, and suddenly discovered that this force was very powerful. , The palm of the hand that entered the formation was filled with inexhaustible strength at that moment, "It is the formation that blesses the strength!"
Di Jing was very surprised. This feeling was too obvious. He stretched his palm into the formation and didn't use any strength, but now he could clearly feel that there was a turbulent force surging in his palm. If you use the power in your body, you can at least double it!
Yun Wei squinted his eyes and nodded triumphantly.
"You really are there." Di Jing gave a thumbs up and complimented him.
This formation can bless a person's strength several times, so as long as he stands in the formation, Di Jing's whole body strength will be four to five million catties!
When he was about to step into the formation, Yun Qian suddenly stretched out his claws, preventing Di Jing from entering.
Di Jing was puzzled and asked, "What else is there?"
Yun Yi twisted his chubby body, jumped onto Di Jing's hands, rolled up the sleeves of his hands, and then painted on it again. It is now portrayed on Di Jing's arm, using the power that can be seen with the naked eye, just like a wave of energy imprinted on the skin.
With the appearance of the same lines on the two arms, Di Jing noticed that the two arms had completely changed, a huge divine power like a dragon and a tiger entwined in the blood and blood of the meridians.
Di Jing only felt that the blood was boiling, his arms were hot, and these two arms had enough strength to shake the mountains!
"This is amazing!" Di Jing's eyes were fiery, and a thought that made him excited appeared. "If you fight with people, you can draw such a pattern on this arm, and you can crush it with the strength of this body alone. Suppress the opponent!"
The strength of a person's body is equivalent to the strength of the physical body. The stronger the body, the greater the strength.
For example, the Primordial race has a long bloodline, a strong physical body, and its strength far surpasses other monks.
Because Di Jing was refined with the sky pattern, his physical body was comparable to the Primordial Race, and if the formation on his arm was added, the Primordial Race would not be his opponent in the same rank!
With an ecstatic mood, Di Jing stepped into the formation.
Suddenly, the secret power in his body whizzed at that moment.
The double blessing of the formation pattern on the arm and the formation under the foot made him feel a feeling that he had never had before.
It feels like he can break the sky with a punch! With a stomping, you can collapse the mountain!
"The strength of my body should be close to one million catties now! This level of strength should be available only in the Divine Palace Realm!" Di Jing's heart thumped wildly.
Yun Yi stayed aside, and signaled Di Jing to try to move the tombstone.
With such power in him, Di Jing's confidence greatly increased. He didn't believe that this little ruined monument would exceed one million catties!
The muscles on both arms rolled, and the vast force was entangled in flesh and blood and meridians. The bulging muscles were filled with explosive power.
Haotianding was released and hung on the side. Such a heavy thing can only be placed in the Haotianding, the magic treasure bag cannot bear it.
"drink!"
Di Jing spread his arms, sinking into his dantian, hugged the remains of the monument, and maximized the strength in his body.
In an instant, the stele moved and slowly left the ground.
This dilapidated monument was a bit beyond Di Jing's expectation. Originally thought it was only five to six hundred thousand catties, but now she picked it up and found that it was close to one million catties! If it weren't for Yun Qian's blessing of two formation patterns on his arm, he wouldn't be able to hold it at all.
When he urged Juli, the formation pattern on his arm was being consumed a little bit, and the formation on the ground also dissipated a lot of light because of Di Jing's huge power.
"It seems that this kind of sky-defying formation also has limitations and cannot exist for a long time."
The formation is dim and will slowly lose its effect as it is used. Di Jing did not dare to delay, and hurriedly sent the ruined monument into the Haotian Cauldron. If the formation dissipated, he might be crushed to death by the ruined monument.
After collecting the tombstone, it was found that the formation pattern on his arm had become much dim, Yun Qian portrayed it with his own strength, and would not recover after using it. If you want to regain this vast power, you must re-portrait.
Seeing the dim traces on his arms, he was also extremely happy. As long as Yun Qian was there, he would not worry about not having such great energy in the future.
In the Haotian Cauldron, Lu Lin was entangled by many rules, and was targeted by the killing intent of all parties, completely losing his freedom.
He has a high level of cultivation, and he has been thinking about ways and how to escape these days. It's just that most of the strength in the body is blocked, and it is impossible to rush out with strong strength, so he studied the scriptures in his mind. I hope to make a breakthrough from the scriptures so that the secret power of Yuan Gang in the temple can be fully utilized.
But at this moment, a remnant monument fell in from outside the tripod, and with a whistling sound, it was passing him.
Huh!
There was a fierce landing sound, and the impact made the bottom of the tripod tremble.
Lu Lin cursed inwardly, this is only possible because Di Jing is playing a ghost, and Baoding is under his control. Don't want to enter anything without his permission.
At a glance, Lu Lin couldn't help taking a breath.
The thing that was thrown in was nothing else, but the remnant that he accidentally discovered decades ago. The ancient text above made him figure out how to grab Yuan Gang's secret power from the divine palace, so that he had the strength to be able to kill monks of the same rank even under severe injuries.
Decades ago, he was only at the cultivation base of Dongyoujing, unable to move this piece of monument. But what he never expected was that Di Jing was only a real-blood realm cultivation base, and he actually got this ruined monument up!
"Di Jing, Di Jing, how weird you are?" Lu Lin asked many questions in his heart, and for the first time he felt a trace of fear for Di Jing's own strength.
The monument was taken into the Haotianding, and Yun Qian jumped up happily, clamoring to enter the Haotianding.
Di Jing said: "You can go in, but you can't ruin the pill qi inside. That pill qi has a huge effect on healing and alchemy."
Yun Yi heard that he couldn't breathe the pill energy, and immediately lowered his face. Both ears lost energy, and he sat on the ground with his ass, his small paws slashing across the formation that had no energy, and his nose was sticking one by one. , I seem to cry like that.
Di Jing looked speechless for a while, this little thing is asking for credit!
"Well, only a little bit." Di Jing said helplessly at last.
Yun Yi's ears were erected, and his big jewel-like red eyes immediately revealed the color of expectation. A small tongue was exposed out of her mouth, with a slaw dripping, and she kept nodding her head and promised that she would not eat too much.
Di Jing didn't dare to believe in Yun Qian's guarantee. Before eating, this little guy's stomach was a bottomless pit, and he couldn't fill it up at all.
"Don't just focus on eating, do more research on the remains of the monument to see if you can figure out what mystery can be!" Di Jing solemnly instructed, and then put Yunqi into the cauldron.
Di Jing left the cave and planned to return to the Purple Mansion of the God Court. After being out for such a long time, the matter that the Sun-Swallowing Demon King was staring at had definitely been passed back to the sect. The Nine-Fingered Camel certainly didn't know what the origin of the magic repair who hunted him down.
"I don't know how to deal with the avatar of the King of Gods?" These days, every time I think of the Demon King, Di Jing feels a headache.
The strength of this kind of person cannot be judged by his performance cultivation. If anyone regards him as just a cultivator in the cave, he will definitely suffer a lot.
Looking at the strange flowers and weeds all over the mountains and plains, their eyes were gorgeous and colorful, Di Jing sorted out his mood, walked in the mountains, and lingered.
After visiting for a while, I suddenly heard the sound of breaking through the air from the depths of the heavy mountain.
Di Jing was amazed. Hearing the sound, it seemed that it was caused by the flying of the monk. Moreover, the voice is rushing, and the speed is swift, it seems that they are chasing each other.
"Well, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, the wind is unstable, and the waves are uneven."
Baihuajian is a wonder in the world, even if you feel irritated and come here, there will be a time for it to calm down. But now it seems that someone has disturbed the peace here.
Di Jing didn't have any interest in continuing to enjoy the flowers, but when he was about to leave, a voice rang: "Boss Yun, help me! These two old boys are bullying the little brother!"
Di Jing was taken aback and looked up. It was Jiang Jiu who had met not long ago, who was being chased by two monks behind him.
There was a profound energy spreading outside of the two monks. Di Jing was no stranger to this kind of power, but it was the aura possessed only by the strong in Dongyou realm.
Jiang Jiu, a true blood realm cultivator, was chased by two cavernous realm powerhouses!
Di Jing's heart jumped, this Jiang Jiu's strength should not be simple.
My mind went to this level, but ignored Jiang Jiu's "boss" address. I saw Jiang Jiu flying in anxiously, standing directly behind Di Jing, glaring at the two cave monks.
The two men in their forties are somewhat similar in appearance, body shape and physical appearance, and they appear to be a pair of brothers.
"Are you the boss of this kid?" The two rushed closer and stopped. One of them looked at Di Jing and pointed at him.
"Fellow Daoist, I can't do the two of them alone." Jiang Jiu said quietly, standing behind Di Jing.
"no!"
Di Jing glanced at both sides and said lightly.
He didn't dislike Jiang Jiu, but the other party deliberately caused trouble to him, which greatly discounted his impression of Jiang Jiu.
"Since it's not, then go aside, otherwise you should look good!" the other person also scolded.
Di Jing said with a sullen face, "Two fellow Taoists, please be polite when you speak. I, Emperor Yun, didn't offend both of you."