In the mist whirlpool, the mist surged like a tide, rolling rapidly, like a fierce spark stirring up a blazing flame.
But when they reached the edge of the vortex, they were blocked by an invisible barrier. This was a unique phenomenon that had never happened before. This barrier is exactly the defensive formation deployed by Ouyang Ming, which can block out the mist in the whirlpool.
In the formation, Ouyang Ming and his party of four stood side by side.
Ouyang Ming looked at He Jian with inexplicable meaning in his eyes, and asked in an unhurried voice, "Senior He, how much aura is left in your Dantian?"
"Seventy percent." He Jian shook his knees slightly, and the sword box he was carrying also started to shake.
"Seventy percent..." Ouyang Ming muttered, his fingers gently touching his chin, as if he was thinking about something.
After a moment, he bit his teeth gently and said softly: "Senior He, I will arrange a defensive formation for you, and then refine anti-thunder equipment for you. I wonder if you have the confidence to survive the catastrophe of breaking a spirit and becoming a master, and how to survive this one." Daolongmen?" The voice was very soft, but it exploded in He Jian's ears like thunder on the ground.
He Jian did not answer immediately. He thought about it and asked, "How many catastrophes can the defensive formation block?"
"Two ways." Ouyang Ming said.
"Where's the anti-thunder equipment? How much power of heavenly calamity can it absorb?" He Jian's eyes showed some undetectable eagerness. In his opinion, as long as he could absorb 20% of the power of the Heavenly Tribulation, it would be extremely good. Anti-thunder suit, this was an anti-thunder suit. In the past, he didn't even dare to think about it. As long as it could absorb 20% of the power of the tribulation, he would agree.
"It can absorb 75% of the power of the Heavenly Tribulation." Ouyang Ming spoke proudly without hesitation. When refining the anti-thunder suit for Multi-Armed King Kong, it could only absorb about 70% of the power of the heavenly tribulation, but now his forging skills have reached a higher level, absorbing 75% of the power of the heavenly tribulation. power, no problem at all.
As the sound spread, the eyes of the three people lit up instantly, and their eyes were filled with a hint of flattery. Absorbing 75% of the power of the Heavenly Tribulation, what does this mean? You only need to withstand 25% of the power of the heavenly tribulation to become a Venerable. This is simply a great opportunity.
What's more important is that the three of them are all peak spiritual beings. Becoming a venerable is the lifelong desire of every peak spiritual being.
Moreover, the array arranged can also block two heavenly tribulations. If this kind of good luck cannot be grasped, it will be a waste of natural resources.
Jiang Yingrong opened her eyes wide, glanced at Ouyang Ming, and thought to herself, no wonder Brother Yu asked about the Jedi. It turned out that he already had a plan in his mind. Is this strategizing
He Jian's eyes were piercing, his body was trembling, he was worried about gain and loss and said: "Seriously?"
"Seriously!" Ouyang Ming nodded heavily.
"Well, if I don't seize this kind of opportunity, I really deserve to be struck by lightning. If I had the help of formations and anti-thunder suits, I can't survive the disaster. I can only say that this is what fate is. I can't blame you. Who?" He Jian's eyes flashed, like a knife, sharp and strange, with an unspeakable determination.
"There's no rush. I'll refine the array plate and lightning-resistant suit first. Senior He, you can also take the opportunity to recover your spiritual power, adjust your own energy, and adjust your body to the best condition." Ouyang Ming waved his sleeves gently and made the final decision.
How could He Jian refuse? He said three words "good" in a row, then sat cross-legged and immediately fell into meditation.
Ouyang Ming let out a breath of cold air, his eyes narrowed, and the Heavenly Phoenix Fire in his hand lit up, distorting the air around him, and a wave of scorching hot air spread out in all directions.
He flipped his wrist, and an uncarved disk immediately appeared in his hand, emitting a faint light.
Ouyang Ming's face was as calm as a flat lake. With a thought, a wisp of white flame burst out from the palm of his hand. This small disk seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, changing rapidly in the flames.
His five fingers moved regularly, like five carving knives.
At the same time, in the spiritual world, visualize the runes of the thick earth formation disk being slowly engraved on the small disk.
A thick breath came out from above the disc. This breath seemed to be able to crush the mountains, making people feel as if they were facing an abyss. There was even a half-foot-wide crack on the ground. You can imagine how heavy this formation disk is. Oh no, I made a mistake. The important thing is not the formation disk, but the thick earth talisman being carved on it. Wen, it can be said that every stroke is worth thousands of gold, as heavy as ten thousand jun.
Ouyang Ming's movements were skillful and smooth, as if he had practiced them thousands of times, and he looked relaxed. He is no longer the Ouyang Ming who refined the thick earth formation plate in the Beast King Sect. After this period of hard work, he has long been reborn.
Now he is a high-level spiritual person with a strength that is not inferior to that of Daozi. It is too easy for him to refine the thick earth formation disk.
The movements of Ouyang Ming's hand were getting faster and faster, his fingers were flying, and there was almost only an afterimage left, with countless runes engraved on the disk as if they were made from heaven.
Jiang Yingrong and Zhan Jian looked at each other and saw the shock in their eyes, and even their throats were a little dry.
Especially the Burial Sword, the Seven Star Sect has an extraordinary relationship with the afterlife.
He had also seen Taozi carving the array plate in his past life, but his proficiency and mastery of the timing of engraving were far behind Ouyang Ming and could not be compared.
He even had an illusion in his mind that even the Venerable was no better than Ou Yangming on the carved formation plate. But this idea only appeared for a moment before he was forcibly expelled. How old is he? No matter how evil he is, his energy is limited.
"Come together!" Ouyang Ming exhaled softly while the waves in Zhan Jian's mind were rolling.
The runes on the disk seem to be connected to each other. The countless small dots are connected into a thin line, and then the thin lines are arranged, overlapped and intertwined. Dense and dense, the feeling of thickness is getting stronger and stronger. The speed of Ouyang Ming's hands became faster and faster. In an instant, the thick earth array plate was carved.
Immediately afterwards, Ouyang Ming carved the formation disk at a speed like pressing the fast-forward button on a movie. I couldn't see the movements clearly. It only took 20 breaths to carve a formation disk.
One, two, three...
Two hours later, one thousand and eight thick earth formation disks had been carved.
Stacked together, countless mysterious haloes spread out, looking extremely gorgeous.
Jiang Yingrong took a breath and said in surprise: "Brother Yu, you... your speed of carving the formation plate is too... too fast?" This speed has exceeded the limit of her imagination, and her eyes have been Ouyang Ming had been counting silently in his mind, and she also discovered that when carving the formation plate, Ouyang Ming was still focusing part of his attention on He Jian, otherwise, his speed could be faster.
I'm a good boy, this is a carved formation disk, not some messy thing.
Ouyang Ming stopped moving his hands and chuckled: "Fortunately, I have some attainments in formations."
As the voice echoed, Jiang Yingrong and Zhan Jian both rolled their eyes and cursed: "This can be called a little attainment, but this kind of formation cultivation is already unparalleled, okay?"
This is also true. Ouyang Ming's attainments in formations are indeed very strong. The formation disk is composed of thousands of runes, which is somewhat similar to the relationship between a lake and water droplets. Now, Ouyang Ming's vision is enough to allow him to see through the essence of the runes at a glance, so he can carve the formation disk very quickly.
We chatted for a while, waiting for our mental strength to return to its peak.
Ouyang Ming waved his sleeves and said in a deep voice: "It's almost time..."
Jiang Yingrong didn't say anything, and looked at him with beautiful eyes. This was the first time she saw him refining equipment, but most of the worries in her heart had dissipated. She believed in her heart that with the help of these two things, the guardian elder would be able to step into the venerable realm. By then, can the alien sage standing outside the whirlpool block his sword? She was determined in her heart that she couldn't, she must not.
Ouyang Ming didn't know Jiang Yingrong's complicated thoughts, so he no longer hesitated, patted the space bag, and took out all the materials for forging mine-resistant equipment.
Blood Desire Stone, Jin Sen Alkaline, Tian Keng Mu...
Although these materials are not too rare, except for masters like Ouyang Ming, no one would prepare them specially.
Moreover, although the price of one kind of material is not high, when added together, it is still a huge expense. Ouyang Ming can take out so much in one go, which shows that he is very courageous.
Jiang Yingrong and Zhan Jian first exchanged a look, then held their breath and stared directly at the Tianfeng Fire in Ouyang Ming's hand.
"Zizzizi..."
The white phoenix fire is burning brightly, sacred and noble. Ou Yangming tapped his fingers lightly, and the material on the ground was pulled by the spiritual power and flew into the fire of Tianfeng. After a moment, it began to slowly melt and glow.
One kind, two kinds, three kinds...
Dozens of materials quickly melted and blended with each other, and a powerful breath spread.
Ouyang Ming's mental power has been wrapped around the refining materials, but in vain. His eyes flashed and he shouted in a low voice: "Condensation!"
As soon as he finished speaking, these refining materials blended together, as if being kneaded together by a powerful force, and condensed into an armor, glowing red in the white flames.
Ouyang Ming's right hand volleyed continuously, and a faint Taoist rhyme spread out in one go. Each finger falls with a different kind of beauty, which seems to be integrated with the world and become an inseparable part of the world.
Every time he clicked his finger in the air, the runes on the armor jumped like tadpoles swimming in the water.
When Ouyang Ming pointed out the last point, the white light on the armor was so big that it illuminated most of the formation space.
This light was extremely gentle and not dazzling, but it vibrated the surrounding space, and a faint circle ripple reverberated in the formation.
Immediately afterwards, the runes on the armor spread around like a spider web, outlining countless perfect arcs on the armor, intertwining into a web, spreading and covering every smallest part of the armor, turning into a brilliant red. The flowers look extremely delicate, like the most perfect piece of art.