Return from the second dimension

The rune array of the Promise Sect swallowed many treasures, and the colorful crystal sand formed by crushing piled up like a mountain.

The accumulation of hundreds of sects over the years has been continuously consumed in this way, which makes people feel very distressed after seeing it.

However, if you compare the utilization efficiency, you will be extremely shocked to find that there is really no waste of these treasures.

You can't just stare at the consumption, but also look at the results in exchange.

During this period of time, batches of monks were sent to the Rune Array to recover their strength after thawing.

The number of elite monks in each sect is at least a thousand, and the total number adds up to nearly one million.

Imagine if it were normal cultivation, how many cultivation resources would it take to upgrade these millions of monks to the elite level?

It is definitely an astronomical number and cannot be measured by data.

Looking at the consumed heaven, material and earth treasures, you will know how powerful this special rune array is.

The methods of the gods are absolutely not bad. If you don't understand it, it can only show that there is a problem with your eyesight.

If you don't believe it, just look at the masters of the sect. Every time you see the rune formation, you will show an expression of indescribable shock.

The sect monks who had recovered their strength continued to expand the space under the ice, each looking for an area to practice.

Because of the disappearance of the memory, the monks forgot the secret techniques of the exercises they once practiced and became empty and powerful barbarians.

Even if they were given divine weapons, they would only be used as fire sticks, attacking the enemy indiscriminately.

The masters of the major sects felt deeply depressed about this and did not know how to solve this problem.

There are many cultivation techniques in the sect, but the effect of the current teaching is not great, because it requires cultivation and training, not like energy infusion.

This bunch of wooden bumps is really fast to learn, but they don't know how to be flexible.

It is better to teach them martial arts directly than to teach them complicated spells, which may be more effective in battles.

At the moment when he was unable to do anything, Tang Zhen was teaching the secret technique again, which was regarded as a solution to his urgent need.

With the sect master as the head, the sect monks act as bones, and the frost and snow of the frozen planet act as flesh and blood.

With the secret technique taught by Tang Zhen, after some combination, it will become a huge ice god.

This idol is extremely powerful, capable of multiplying the power of all monks, and automatically possessing talented supernatural powers.

Relying on this special secret technique, the power possessed by a thousand monks can definitely fight more than a hundred times the enemy!

The biggest benefit of this secret technique is that it allows low-level cultivators to do their best and have the opportunity to kill high-level powerhouses.

Instead of becoming cannon fodder, when encountering a strong enemy on the battlefield, he was easily beheaded.

Seeing this set of secret techniques, the major sect masters were shocked, and their hearts were filled with unspeakable emotion.

If it was in the past years, knowing that such a technique exists, it will inevitably grab it at all costs.

With such a technique, even a third-rate sect can fight against each other with first-class schools.

It is definitely not an exaggeration to say that it is a god-level exercise.

Used in this environment, it directly solved all the problems and increased the strength of the monks exponentially.

"Sure enough, the identities are different, and the things you touch have become different.

If it is placed in the past, even if you and I are both suzerains, there may not be such an opportunity."

Sect Master Wuji sighed softly, his tone was full of emotion, and the other Sect Masters nodded and said yes.

Since meeting Tang Zhen, the shock of hundreds of suzerains has continued to emerge.

Help get rid of the suffering of freezing, easily suppress the curse of the sea of ​​knowledge, and generously gift the source of God.

Build a rune array that instills energy, summon powerful monks in the Demon Eater City, and cut off the palm of the true god in one move!

Mysterious, domineering, and extremely powerful.

It is because of Tang Zhen's existence that the indigenous monks are confident and dare to challenge the powerful monks alliance.

The strength of the monk alliance is beyond doubt, even stronger than the comprehensive strength of the frozen planet, and there are also gods-level powerhouses.

But even so, the aboriginal monks still didn't have the slightest fear, they were suffocated to fight each other!

"Your Excellency Tang Zhen gave a magical technique, obviously he has high hopes for us, and I hope you don't slack off!"

Sect Master Wuji looked around and said in a slightly excited tone.

"That's natural."

When the surrounding lord heard the words, he nodded and said yes at the same time, taking a natural gesture.

Without much words, the sect masters immediately dispersed and headed to the location of their respective sect monks.

Although the exercises taught by Tang Zhen are magical, they must be practiced and practiced so that they can be mastered.

Otherwise, even if the Dragon Slaying Knife is in hand, it can only be operated as a fire-burning stick, wasting an extremely precious divine object for nothing.

During this time, the excavation activities of the major sects have ended one after another, and the elite monks have basically been excavated.

The remaining ordinary monks, now in a frozen state, did not actively excavate.

In this special period, you can only make this helpless choice and spend more time to save all the monks of the sect.

For the living, it is indeed helpless and sad.

In fact, being frozen in the ice is not necessarily a bad thing, at least it can avoid this cruel war.

If you win, there will be a moment of seeing the sky again, but if the war fails, there is no need for the frozen monks to suffer a second time.

It kept freezing until it turned into nothingness one day, which might not be a good choice.

In front of the huge rune formation, hundreds of sect monks who presided over the operation of the formation opened their eyes at the same time.

At this time, the inside of the rune circle was empty, and the frozen monks had already completed the energy filling.

"Be prepared to close the rune circle!"

Hundreds of monks had the same mind, and simultaneously cast magic tricks, controlling the rune circle to stop functioning.

The long-running rune array finally slowly stopped, and the dazzling light gradually subsided.

Seeing that everything settled down, hundreds of monks looked at each other with relieved smiles on their faces.

In the process of controlling the operation of the rune circle, they dare not relax in the slightest, for fear of the slightest failure of the circle.

If it is because of their own reasons, the monks will be seriously affected, and they will really be to blame.

Fortunately, from the beginning to the end, there was no accident in the whole process, and the monks successfully completed the task.

Without any extra words, hundreds of monks got up from the place and looked at each other.

"Everyone, please take care!"

Hundreds of monks clasped fists to each other, and cherished each other.

They are all masters who are proficient in the rune circle, and now the mission has ended, naturally they will return to their respective camps.

They follow the master of the sect, prepare for the war, and seek justice for the countless creatures on the frozen planet.

Don't say goodbye this time, because the future is uncertain after all.

If it is a victory, he will be happy when he meets again later.

If it fails, then bury the ice and return to the hometown.

Anyway, he has already died once, and the monks have long been fearless about death.

Just after hundreds of masters of formation left, the colorful crystal sand piled up like a desert suddenly trembled.

Soon I saw a large pit in the central area of ​​Jingsha, revealing a cultivating monk sitting cross-legged.

If there is a treasure hunter here, he must be able to recognize the origin of this monk, it is the ice servant who followed Tang Zhen.

At this time, the iceman slave had restored his original cultivation base, and turned out to be a law-level monk.

It's just that his brows are tightly furrowed, his eyes are closed tightly, and his face shows painful expressions.

It seemed to be thinking of something that made the Iceman slave painful, like being entangled by a nightmare.

But no matter how struggling, he couldn't wake up from the nightmare.

As he struggled more and more intensely, a special and weird wave appeared quietly around the iceman servant.

Be cautious and walk away at the touch of a button, as cautiously as a small beast foraging.

But where did you know that, not far away, a calm gaze looked over.