Immortal Emperor returns to be a grandpa

Chapter 656 The Magic Pen Ma Liang's Pen 【Subscription】

Wu Tian carefully looked at the pattern of Liuding Zaiyuan engraved on Fengli's right arm,
Everyone has a different style of painting,
Similarly, every formation master has a completely different style when engraving the formation.

At this moment, on the arm of Fengli, Wu Tian really saw the style of the little lunatic.

Therefore, this pattern is not the result of Fengli alone.Of course, Wu Tian believed that with the character of a little lunatic, it was impossible to do such a thing as cheating.

In other words, this formation, its existence, is just a little lunatic, whose cultivation base protects the wind power and is safe.

But he didn't know that Fengli was shameless, saying that the unfinished pattern was his.

Now, Feng Li, holding the array pen in his hand, is going to finish describing this array.

"It's so shameless." Wu Tian couldn't help but speak, his eyes were cold, and those eyes were like lightning from the nine heavens, directly hitting people's hearts.

When Feng Li was seen by Wu Tian in this way, he felt that all the secrets had been seen, which made him tremble involuntarily, and began to tremble uncontrollably.

"What kind of gaze is this?"

"His eyes are so scary."

The heart of Fengli is already afraid.

"Young Master Feng, what's wrong with you?"

The formation master who came with Fengli frowned and asked.

"I, I, I'm fine." Feng Li came back to his senses, and said timidly with lingering fear.

"Mr. Feng, let's do it." A formation master urged: "You only need to add a few strokes to the formation pattern of the six tripods on your arm in the deep formation. I think it should be invincible. They lost."

"Yes."

The formation masters behind Fengli nodded one by one and said.

"Okay." Feng Li nodded, and immediately used the array pen, holding the pen in his left hand, to write on the unfinished array pattern on his right arm.

Zhen pen,

Xuan level!

Ink is the blood of a fifth-grade monster.

He, while portraying, everyone is watching,

The little guy is no exception, the little guy looks really ugly when he draws patterns on his body.

"Hey, what are you looking at?" Fengli's array mage noticed the little guy's eyes and was dissatisfied: "Don't you hurry up and imprint the array pattern yourself, do you want to learn it secretly?"

"Stealing?" The little guy frowned, looked at the formation master, and said, "Are you talking to me?"

"Otherwise?" The array mage sneered and said, "You definitely want to learn it secretly, but can you learn it? Hahahaha."

"Death." Looking at this scene, Wu Tian snorted, and suddenly, a blood light flashed past, and that formation master died on the spot.

The crowd was stunned.

"If you want to compare, it's about formations, not words." Wu Tian smiled coldly, and said contemptuously: "My child is still young, you can't bully her, otherwise, she will die."

When these words came out, the space felt cold,
All the formation masters were called, and their bodies trembled.

They couldn't help looking at Wu Tian with horror on their faces.

In this space, the murderous intent is awe-inspiring, and it is absolutely impossible to have such a strong murderous intent unless it kills tens of millions of people.

Wu Tian alone shocked the audience! ! !

"Dad, thank you." The little guy said to Wu Tian,
Wu Tian nodded, happy in his heart.

Do your daughters already know how to thank their parents?
This is a good thing.

For the first time, Wu Tian understood what real comfort is.

The little guy turned his head, looked at Feng Li, and said, "You think you're sure to win?"

Feng Li was stunned for a moment, paused with the pen in his hand, and then said with a smile: "It's natural, I won't lose, there are only three strokes left, the formation pattern is completed, and the six tripods are in the deep formation, which is a first-class formation. At the time of the sixth cauldron, he was number one in the sixth-rank formation, and at the seventh tripod, he should also be the first in the seventh-rank formation, how can you beat me?"

"Ignorance." The little guy spat out two words, and said contemptuously: "You don't know the four words of learning without end? Don't you know the four words of the sky beyond the sky? The four words of the frog at the bottom of the well, don't you know?"

"Today, I will let you understand that among the sixth-rank formations, the six cauldrons in the deep formation are nothing at all?"

The little guy said domineeringly,
The voice is loud, and it seems to be invincible.

Among the six ranks, Liuding is nothing in Yuanzhen?
Really?

fake?

They were shocked.

"Now, I'll let you take a look."

"What is the Nine-Twisting Yellow River Formation?"

In the little guy's tone, he was very confident.

"Nine-curved Yellow River Formation?" With these words, the faces of the formation mages present changed drastically.

What kind of formation is this?
Why haven't they heard of it?
Wu Tian stood aside, hehe smiled.How could this group of people have heard of the Jiuqu Yellow River Formation?That is the formation in the mythical world. Of course it is not as terrifying as the Jade Immortal Sword Formation, but it should not be underestimated.

Sanxiao relied on this formation to run rampant for a while, but if Yuanshi Tianzun hadn't arrived, Jiang Ziya's side would have no one to break this formation.

The nine-bend Yellow River is full of sand, and the waves and winds travel from the end of the world.

These words are not just words.

The nine bends of the Yellow River carry wild sand for thousands of miles.All the way mighty from the sky, to the end of the world.

The sky and the earth are all sand,

There is no hiding!There is no way to avoid it!
But to arrange this array, Hunyuan Jindou is needed.And to be invincible in the sand, you need golden dragon scissors and dragon binding ropes!

This formation, Wu Tian also saw that if there were no three great treasures, this formation would only be rank nine.

And the little guy's comprehension can't penetrate it 100%, and he doesn't have treasures such as Hunyuan Jindou, so the little guy's Jiuqu Yellow River Formation is only a sixth grade.

The invincibility in the sixth-rank formation is not the Liuding in the Yuan formation, but the Jiuqu Yellow River formation!
"Ridiculous, ridiculous" Fengli said these words mockingly, his family has a long history, and he has never heard of this nine-curved Yellow River formation, so how powerful is it?

What's more, what materials do you have for imprinting formations?
I'm Fengjia, and I have a good Zhenbi.

The blood of a good monster is used as ink!

what do you have?
But seeing Wu Tian approaching the little guy step by step, turning his palm, a bottle of blood and a pen appeared in front of him,
Blood, little phoenix's blood.

And this pen is something in the Heavenly Emperor's treasury.

There is no nice name,

Just called magic pen.

Its former owner was not a fairy or a cultivator.

is an ordinary person,

It's just that his name is Ma Liang.

The little guy knows that what his father gave him is not ordinary.

The little guy uncaps the black bottle,
The spiritual energy in the blood in it, overflowed, and finally filled the surroundings, indistinctly, within the blood, there was the cry of the phoenix, which shocked people's hearts and shocked the world.

"This is." Yang Ziwei's face turned pale and he was greatly shocked when he thought of something.

"The blood of a divine beast?" Feng Li was also dumbfounded.

"Impossible. In the world, apart from hybrid beasts, are there real beasts?"

"Yes, there must be. Some people say that the Emperor of the Dragon Realm, that is, the mount of the Wutian Immortal Emperor in the past, is a real beast."

"But, even if there is a divine beast, who can get the blood of the divine beast? Why does he have it?"

The formation masters were too shocked to speak.

Fengli waited to look at the little guy's pen, this pen was not as beautiful as Zhen's pen, it looked like an ordinary pen, it was no big deal.

The blood of gods and beasts is ink, but with this rough brush,

waste!

What a huge waste!

The formation masters roared in their hearts.

(End of this chapter)