battle master

Chapter 443 Seventh Grade Formation Master!

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In the golden ax shadow space.

Mysterious fluctuations filled the air from time to time.

At a glance, thousands of spirit prints are filling it, lingering, moving with the imprints of Wu Yangyu's fingers, rapidly evolving into mysterious traces one after another.

Along with the outline of this trace, Wu Yangyu's body also continuously swallowed a strange wave.

Moreover, this fluctuating atmosphere is still gradually strengthening.

"It has reached the pinnacle of a sixth-grade formation master!"

The Qin Emperor's demon pupils flickered, staring closely at Wu Yangyu who was cultivating, and there was a trace of unbelievable amazement in every word.

With the help of Wuyang Yushen's courage and control, his breakthrough speed is as fast as a rocket.

Now the number of spirit prints that can be controlled has reached [-].

now.

Wu Yangyu is gradually improving his comprehension, moving towards the realm of seventh-rank formation master.

Seventh-Rank Formation Master, this is a key point.

Once reached, there will be capital and Wuzong-level powerhouses to challenge, and the spirit prints under his control will also change again, skyrocketing to more than [-].

"Ice Quadruple Array!"

A low moan suddenly came from Wu Yangyu's mouth.

Both eyes opened quickly at the same time, and between the two bright crystal lights, the hands quickly moved in seals, making one after another supreme marks.

"boom!"

In an instant, thousands of spirit prints began to gather together like crazy, and it can be clearly seen that between these spirit prints, there are clearly lines of subtle energy rays connecting them. , so many spirit patterns were printed under the connection of these rays of light, gathered into a perfect shape, and then formed a perfect fit with the surrounding power, and spread rapidly.

Looking around, in front of my eyes, huge traces of light patterns began to cover the space with a radius of one kilometer. At the core of this space, the densely packed spirit pattern imprints seem to be trapped in the connection between each other. In the deep sleep, however, there is a terrifying frosty chill hidden in it.

"open!"

Whispering, surging again.

"Boom!"

The spirit pattern imprints all erupted with a bright brilliance, and at the same time, a monstrous chill had completely enveloped the land in ten directions, and the frozen breath felt like Let this space form a winter world.

All the spirit prints seemed to wake up from a deep sleep. Amidst the roar, huge figures were born from the ice.

Qinglong, White Tiger, Suzaku, Xuanwu!
The postures of the four beasts bloomed quickly, and the sound of long cries and roars spread wildly.

but.

If you look closely, you will find that although these four kinds of divine beasts are astonishingly powerful, they have only a shape and no charm.

"Squeak!"

On Wu Yangyu's face, the muscles were constantly twisting, and his teeth were biting together fiercely. In his eyes, intense fatigue was constantly surging, and the hands that controlled the formation were clearly trembling crazily. .

"Let go! The current you are simply not good enough to control such a formation... If you continue to persist, your spirit will suffer backlash!"

Qin Huang's voice spread quickly.

"It's almost..."

Wu Yangyu gritted his teeth and roared in a low voice.

In that Danfeng's eyes, there is an indescribable stubbornness in it.

this moment.

A large amount of formation information was coiled in Wu Yangyu's mind.

Wu Yangyu's mind was desperately analyzing, comprehending, and merging!

Time also passed by every minute and every second.

During this elapsed time, Wu Yangyu was consuming his own spirit power all the time, and it was almost exhausted.

Seeing.

The divine power in this body could no longer sustain Wu Yangyu's continued consumption, in vain, a flash of enlightenment ruthlessly flashed across Wu Yangyu's heart.

Like a bright star in the dark night, it directly ignited Wu Yangyu's bottleneck.

"This is it!"

Wu Yangyu yelled, and his hands quickly formed seals again. Immediately, the entire four-element array of ice shook in unison, and the number of spirit prints that were already on the verge of fading had once again entered a stage of skyrocketing. Light, crazy climb.

"Roar!"

"Wow!"

Suzaku sang divinely, spread its wings and moved, setting off thousands of waves of ice!
The green dragon groaned, coiled out, and the frost glow shook the sky and the earth!
White Tiger, Xuanwu!The two stood up and roared to the sky, like a divine beast reborn. Their bodies grew even more crazily, reaching [-] meters in length.

"A seventh-rank formation master... has really reached the level of a seventh-rank formation master!"

Whether it was the Emperor Qin or the baby, their voices could no longer be restrained from screaming.

Both are ancient mysterious existences.

Naturally, it is clear how amazing and terrifying Wu Yangyu's progress is.

Even the time in the golden ax shadow space passed extremely slowly, reaching the point of one to ten, but Wu Yangyu's progress was really astonishing, and it clearly broke the two's original understanding of formation cultivation.

"This guy... is the real monster."

The baby cried in a milky voice, and those eyes clearly had a light that wanted to eat people.

"Absolute monster!"

Regarding this, Qin Huang didn't talk nonsense, and agreed directly.

"Seventh Grade Formation Master..."

Wu Yangyu's body moved slowly.

All over the body, there is a refreshing posture.

Strands of mysterious fluctuations, with the release of the spirit, constantly linger on the body, as if the whole person and this space are perfectly integrated into one body.

Formation practice itself is to fit the heaven, earth, space, and the universe to form a perfect whole, with the spirit print as the core foundation, to communicate the power in it, and to achieve the purpose of attack and defense. Therefore, after reaching the seventh-rank formation master , Wu Yangyu felt even more that some shackles on his martial arts were unknowingly broken.

"The pinnacle of the Great Martial Master Level Nine Heavens... has come just like this."

Feeling the changes in his body, Wu Yangyu couldn't help but chuckled.

"In this space, seventeen days have passed."

Slowly, from the ancient bronze ring, he took out one after another spiritual accumulations to supplement the consumption on his body, Wu Yangyu then said to himself.

With the background of a seventh-rank array master, he is sure to fight this martial arts-level powerhouse, but... if he wants to deal with a king-level figure, he asks himself, it is still impossible.

"Unfortunately, this is already the limit of my divine courage. Unless I can enter the next level of the [Great Purgatory Judgment Technique], otherwise, it is impossible to reach the eighth rank formation master!"

……

Moonset and sunrise!

Accompanied by the great sun soaring into the sky, the soft and warm rays of light slowly sprinkled over the entire earth.

"Finally found!"

A hundred miles away.

A faint coldness appeared on Cheng Lin Wuwang's face.

"boom!"

In an instant, he stretched out his hand and directly tore apart a space. The figure quickly disappeared and reappeared ten miles away.

"Five days have passed!"

"Finally, it's coming!"

"Wu Yangyu has been discovered!"

In the same way, all the ancient clans who had been paying attention to King Chenglin Wu's movements also changed their faces one after another, and quickly drove the warships and birds, and rushed towards the direction the opponent was going.

"Humph!"

The ancient witch family.

The face of the white-robed patriarch was extremely ugly:
"Is it... after all, powerless?"

Looking up at the void, suddenly, the atmosphere of the entire ancient clan also began to become dignified.

"Hahaha...Wu An, you have expended so much energy, it seems that you just let this junior live a few more days!"

now.

The members of the Yu family, the Jiang family, the Beiming family and other ancient families are all proud of themselves.

Dayan Luo's family and Luo Zhuofeng even carried their hands on their backs, and looked towards this side with a sneer.

"Old man! I really want to tear his jerky mouth!"

All the disciples of the Wu family showed a burst of anger on their faces, especially Wu Linglong, who roared in a rare way...

"boom!"

In the sky a hundred miles away.

Wuyang Yulan's wings waved slowly, watching the space a hundred meters away in front of her slowly split open, and a figure quickly stepped out of it.

It was the gloomy-faced Chenglin Wuwang.

"The ants... As this king, I shouldn't have shot you, or that sentence, if you kill yourself now, maybe you can suffer less!"

With his hands on his back, Cheng Lin's eyes exuded indifference, and he shouted coldly.

"Unfortunately... I don't want to die yet!"

Staring quietly at Cheng Lin, Wu Yangyu groaned lightly.

"Unfortunately...you are courting death!"

"boom!"

Wu Yangyu's answer, obviously, made Cheng Lin very dissatisfied. Suddenly, his voice turned cold, and a fierce momentum struck the sky overwhelmingly, crushing down on Wu Yangyu fiercely.

The momentum is like cutting the sky, substantial and thick!
"Crack!"

In an instant.

In the ten directions, the space barriers all over the sky seemed to be destroyed by a natural disaster, and they began to crack in all directions. Under the various collapses, storms were automatically generated, and in this storm At the core, Lie Lie in Lin Wuwang's battle robe is like a peerless god-man, which makes people not look directly at him!
"Dengdengdeng!"

Under such an imposing manner, even though it was far away, Wu Yangyu still felt the earth-shattering coercion, which was forcibly crushing his body with a crazy attitude.

For a moment, his body, as if appearing in the mouth of a storm, began to retreat uncontrollably.

"boom!"

In three steps, finally, with a foot stepping hard, the force of the foot directly crushed the [-]-meter space.

"Roar!"

Afterwards, a shocking dragon chant permeated his body.

The dark golden dragon patterns bloomed in unison, and the rich and powerful dragon power turned into a solid dragon shape, circling around, wrapping Wu Yangyu tightly in it. After three steps, he controlled his body steadily.

"Ok?"

Facing Wu Yangyu's change, Cheng Lin couldn't help but move slightly, as if he was a little surprised.

During the confrontation between the two, all the powerful ancient clansmen have also appeared in the distance one after another...

(End of this chapter)