Immortal Emperor returns to be a grandpa

Chapter 657 Nine Twists and Thousands of Sands in the Yellow River [First update, subscribe]

The little guy took the magic brush lightly, and carefully dipped it in the blood of the blood-red beast that seemed to be presented by the shadow of the phoenix, which glowed with boundless spiritual energy. Using the blood of the gods as ink, it was on the smooth back of her white and tender palm, and began to draw. .

Ordinary pens, if stained with the blood of divine beasts, would have already been destroyed.

But this pen is protected by a cloud of divine light.The blood of the divine beast is so powerful that it cannot be destroyed by a single iota.

Everyone's sharp eyes noticed this, and suddenly, the whole space became quiet for an instant, and the atmosphere became extremely weird in an instant.Everyone's eyes widened, fixedly staring at the seemingly lifeless writing brush held in the snow-white palm of the little guy.

Those who said that this pen is not worthy of the blood of a divine beast just feel that their face hurts.

"The magic pen, this pen, dipped in the blood of the divine beast, is not damaged at all. I'm afraid this pen is not simple."

"nonsense."

"This pen, what kind of pen is it?"

"In the array of pens, this pen is one of the top ten pens?"

Yang Zi waited for the array mage, took a deep breath, and talked a lot.

As the saying goes, warriors love sharp weapons.Array Masters are no exception. For Array Masters, good ink and brushes are life-like magic weapons in their eyes.

They thought they would never have the chance to see the blood of divine beasts.

No, I really saw it.

How could they not be excited when they saw this magic pen?Trembling?In their opinion, this is definitely one of the top ten existences in Zhenbi.

It's just that they don't have enough vision to know which one of the top ten pens it is. In their opinion, this is really a pity.

"How. How." Feng Li gritted his teeth, trying to calm down, but he couldn't calm down.

Such ink, such pen,
It was the first time in his life that he saw it.

His Feng family, one of the founder families of the Array Masters Guild, did not have such treasures either.His ancestor's Zhenbi is only ranked No.12 in the Zhenbi.

And how can this little guy, He De, have such a pen to describe the pattern?

"No, no, no, I haven't lost yet." Feng Li gritted his teeth,
He is very confident that his six tripods are in Yuanzhen.

"Today I can see the blood of the beast and this magic brush, and I have to thank you sir." Yang Ziwei bowed to Wu Tian,

The same is true for the formation master behind him.

They live their lives for battle.

Already obsessed with this array.

The reason they established branch guilds is really for the sake of the method of formation, so that it can be carried forward.It is different from other formation masters.

Thousands of years have passed, and the formation masters have gradually divided into two factions.

The formation masters of the first faction insisted that formations should benefit people.

The formation masters of the second faction feel that their formation method is getting stronger and stronger, and it is time to dominate the world.

"What are you thankful for? I still don't know where he got the blood of the beast and the magic brush." ​​Behind Feng Li, another array mage shouted: "Maybe he stole it. Besides, what if there is the blood of the beast and the magic brush?" ? Your formation is no match for Liuding in Yuan formation, or it is no match."

He looked unwilling!

What he admires most is his peer Fengli.

He wanted the wind to always be in the limelight.

He is willing to die for the power of the wind.

"Death." Wu Tian said lightly,
The blood glow passed by, and it was his fulfillment.Drenched in blood, the corpse was hacked horribly.

Wu Tiandao: "I've said it before, it's only about formations, don't talk nonsense."

"You..." Behind Feng Li, there was another formation master who couldn't see it, but he only said a word, and the blood flashed again, which ended his life.

Feng Li and the formation master behind him were startled for a moment, not daring to speak nonsense.

But Fengli and the others didn't say anything, they were still unconvinced.Just try your best to protect your daughter, anyway, your daughter will definitely lose.

"Keep your eyes open and watch carefully." The little guy finally held the magic pen in his right hand, and was about to start to draw patterns on the back of his left hand.

Seeing this scene,
Yang Ziwei was curious, what kind of patterns would this child draw?
As for the formation masters on Fengli's side, two of them had already been slaughtered by Wu Tian. They didn't dare to speak, but they still thought: "You are so young, what kind of powerful formations do you know?"

"It's lost."

"Kid, don't cry later."

The little guy can guess their hearts, she smiled sweetly: "Next, it's time to witness the miracle."

Fengli snorted, but didn't dare to speak, only thought that this kid was too good at acting.

You should hurry up and draw the pattern!
so pretentious,
I can't wait to pretend,
It looks good.

The little guy finally started to work, the nine-curved Yellow River formation, the formation pattern, only a third of the time,
"What a powerful formation." Yang Ziwei exclaimed suddenly.

"What's wrong?" asked the formation master behind him.

"If you feel carefully, the formation is not complete, but there is the sound of a big river." Yang Ziwei said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, the formation masters all closed their eyes and listened carefully.

The same is true for wind power and so on.

Sure enough, they heard the sound of the big river surging, they didn't see the big river, but somehow, they could imagine that it was a yellow river that gave birth to many lives,
It, like a holy place, is revered.

At the same time, they closed their eyes and seemed to see flying sand all over the sky.

They opened their eyes immediately.

Feng Li and others didn't say anything, but they were shocked in their hearts.Strange what kind of formation is this?
Yang Ziwei said in a deep voice: "This formation has not yet been completed, but only one-third of it is depicted, and it has such strength. It is not simple, it is not simple. When the formation is completed, it may not lose to Liuding Zaiyuan formation." .”

"Fart." Hearing Yang Ziwei's words, Feng Li was startled, and couldn't help shouting: "Impossible, in the sixth-grade formation, the Liuding is in the deep formation, and the world is invincible."

Although he said so, he was still flustered in his heart, the pattern was only one-third completed, and it could remind people of the majestic momentum of this formation. If this formation is completed...
At the same time, Feng Li glanced at the little guy in front of him,
this age,
Definitely four or five years old,
Oh my god,

Fengli only felt that there was something wrong?

Four or five-year-old children actually know such a powerful formation?

That's a blow to wind power.

"No, I can't lose, I want to lose, and I can't lose to a child, otherwise, wouldn't my Feng family's face be lost by me?"

However, at this moment, the little guy suddenly said: "Pass by, pass by, don't miss it. My formation is about to be completed."

But I saw the little guy's pen is fast and fast, and he draws very quickly.

The next moment, on the back of the little guy's hand, the pattern was completely completed,

This is a phoenix pattern,
Around Fenghuang, there are imprints of the Yellow River flowing, and it is very beautiful to look at.

Because this is the blood engraving of the beast, the pattern can be hidden, unlike other people, who are always imprinted on the body like tattoos.

"Come on, let's compare." The little guy stretched out his fingers, and hooked his hands at Fengli with awe-inspiring fighting spirit: "Let's see whose formation is stronger, dare you? The one who dares is a puppy."

(End of this chapter)