Reverend Insanity

Chapter 553: Immortal Will

Refining the 88-Point Zhenyang Building, at first thought, but not delusion.

In fact, Fangyuan is not the “first” person to refine the Shinyang Tower in the 88th Corner.

In his five hundred years ago, the Chinese magician broke through Wang Tingfudi by sending a magician to join the secret palace of the 88-Point Zhenyang Building.

When it is done, they store the whole process with a worm and announce it to the world.

Wang Tingfudi is a spiritual symbol of the North Plains magician and is of extraordinary significance. Recording the image of breaking through Wang Tingfudi, circulating in the Five Domains is not only a demonstration of the strength of China, but also a poison plot to defeat the spiritual pillars of the North Plains Mage!

More importantly, this detailed image is an iron proof that Juyang Immortals scraped the North Plains Trickle for the benefit of their descendants' blood!

As soon as the image came out, the North Plains shook, and the people were angry.

Though suppressed by the great golden tribes and falling short of the level of civil unrest anticipated by the Chinese magicians, it did create a dark, scattered North Plains.

After seeing this image, Zhongzhou Zhixiang Xiansong praised it with a needle: "Once these images have spread to the world, the spirit of Beiyuan freedom will be liberated from the cage of Zhuyang Xianzheng! ”

The source is naturally impressed with this image.

Immediately after his rebirth, he realized the immense value of this image.

The trip to the North Plains, actually healing the Mountain of the Spirit, is just one of the aims.

Fang Yuan is cautious, and thinks before losing.

“Where in the world are the good things that you want to do? In the unlikely event that there is no cure for the spiritual mountains, I can also obtain other remedies from the 88 Horn True Yang Building. ”

The image of the Chinese Magic Immortal breaking through Wang Tingfudi is of great reference value to the other source.

But this image alone is not enough.

Square source can only see what's on the surface from the image. Fortunately, however, the source has obtained first-hand information from Langfudi.

In this way, the theoretical linkage practice, refining and refining 88 horns of the Zhenyang building's grasp, greatly increased.

“It is impossible to completely refine the Shinyang Building in the Eighty-Eighty-Eight Horns with what I am fixing today. But I can refine a part of it. ”

The source sees reality thoroughly.

He is just a mortal magician. He needs to completely refine the fairy house, at least eight levels of magic magic.

Square Source's plan is only to refine the 88-Point Zhenyang Building.

The eighty-eight corner Zhenyang building has gone through a long period of years, with long wear and tear, and dark loopholes. It's too magnificent, too big, like a giant wooden cage.

Origin and comparison, like a termite.

The power of a termite is the inability to corrode an entire wooden cage. But it can corrode some corners. The difficulty of the two is the difference between the heavens and the earth.

The visitor's stepping stone in front of him emits a dull light after being shot into a particular trick.

The source takes the opportunity to stretch out your palms, mobilize the true elements in the know-how, and infuse them.

At the same time, his will, along with the true elements, invaded the interior of the visitor's trail.

The magician's trick is to take his own will into the body of the trickster, and in the process, the true element is the excellent carrier.

Square eyebrows locked tight, mind engaged.

Stopping stones, just part of the 88-Point Zhenyang Building.

The Eighty-Eight Point Zhenyang Building is an eight-rotation fairy trick, too big.

As soon as the will of the source enters it, it is as if it were in darkness.

In this vast darkness, there is a sun-like presence. It emits extremely faint light, and the halos are like breathing, fluctuating in a regular fashion.

“Is this the will of the immortal Juyang?” One hundred and twenty thousand points of vigilance came to a halt.

The Eighty-Eight Horns Zhenyang Tower is the property of the immortality of the giant yang. It has been refined by him. Naturally, there is the will of the immortality of the giant yang.

Though the body of Juyang Immortal King had long passed, his will was placed in the shell of the 88 Horn Tower of Zhenyang and survived.

“Such a will is so vast that it makes me feel like facing a real sun! The power of immortality is unimaginable. It is only a small will of immortality in the giant yang, and it remains after a long period of time. ”

“Fortunately for this will, I fell asleep, and I acted slightly and shouldn't have spooked it. Don't wake it up, or the two spirited fairies in the Middle Eastern images of the past life will be the end of me. ”

The vast darkness of the space represents the eighty-eight corners of the Zhenyang Tower.

The residual will of the immortal immortality of the giant yang, like the sun, represses the center, falls asleep and emits a slight light.

And Square Source's will, compared to that, is just the size of sesame seeds. There is also a slight light, lurking in the most marginal corners.

Fang Yuan is constantly infused with real elements, be careful.

As Zhenyuan intruded into the visitor stop pedestrian, he infused his will in the 88-Point Zhenyang Building, and more and more.

In the dark corner, symbolizing the light of the square, it swells, gradually expelling a piece of darkness and occupying itself.

Time goes by, little by little.

Square was careful and the forehead slowly covered with sweat beads.

“I didn't expect this tablet to be so easy to refine. My two five-turn peak tips are slightly short of two-ninety percent true yuan. If it weren't for the Tian Yuan Bao Wang Lian just got, I'm afraid it would have taken a while. ”

After two hours, Fangyuan breathed turbidity and retracted his palms on the tablet.

He was exhausted, mostly under stress, more dangerous than walking wire on a cliff.

“Finally succeeded. ”

Fang Yuan looked at the visitor's stop stepping stone in front of him. It came from the monument with a sense of closeness and went straight to his heart.

But the joy of success quickly dissipated, and the frowns of the source crept deeper.

“There are many cutbacks to the images of previous generations. I gave so much truth, but the magician in the image, only five turns to the middle, no rest on the way, only a mere half hour. ”

Perhaps the trickster's tip contains some kind of auxiliary trick. But the source believes more in the possibility of image deletion.

The main purpose of this image propagated by the Chinese magicians is to combat the forces of the Golden Tribe of the North Plains and liberate the spiritual freedom of the North Plains.

Go deep into the 88-Point Zhenyang Building, there must be harvests you don't want to expose, or unseen means, etc.

At the same time, to make the image more vividly refined, compelling, and to reduce boring and lengthy parts, is also a cognitive scene.

But for the other source, it's big bad news.

Refining the 88-Point Zhenyang Building is a crisis adventure. If you are misled by images from previous generations, you will most likely lose the game!

“The Eighty-Eight Horn True Yang Building is truly remarkable. I have worked so hard for half a day, I'm afraid it hasn't even been refined. ”

Fang Yuan felt sentimental and photographed the stopping stone. He stood up.

If the eighty-eight corner Zhenyang building is divided into ten percent, then the residual will of the immortal prince of the giant yang occupies thirty percent of it.

Ten percent, Fangyuan refined the visitor stop footsteps, not even half.

“But even so...” The corner of Square's mouth outlines a smile.

He turned around and walked a few steps back to a crystal wall where the treasure was sealed.

He gazed slightly, reaching out his hand, and looked straight at the crystal wall.

Before that, the crystal walls would be like ice walls, blocking the way of your hands. But now, the visitor's stepping stone flashes slightly, and the crystal wall changes the light shadow, which is made virtual.

Square hands, like penetration into the water, penetrated smoothly and successfully removed the treasure inside.

Once you've refined the Stoppel, any treasure in this crystal wall will be freely available at no cost!

“Oh? This should be Benthyrite...”

Look at the treasure in your hand, the source carefully identifies it, which confirms it.

Benthyrite is a fairly scarce refined treasure. It is now almost extinct and very occasionally trafficked in the sky.

This stone, when nine days of thunderbolts bomb each other, creates a truly fine thunderbolt.

But since the ancient times, nine days have fallen seven days, with only day and night remaining. The odds of thunderstorms blowing up against each other are very rare these two days. As a result, the output of Benthyrite has been scarce since too ancient times.

When the ramp is prevalent, it is heavily depleted and used as a manipulation.

So today, with thunderstone, we have very little stock.

“Changes in the heavens and the earth, the sea, the mulberry fields, the minefields have also changed, no longer need to run the thunderstone. Only magicians who want to study ancient radar trickery will be interested in Penthyrite. ”

The treasure palace is of extraordinary value, and one of the treasures that Fangyuan picks up at will is a thunderbolt.

Subsequently, however, the source put the thunderbolt back into the crystal wall.

Little intolerants make a big fuss.

Because you have to exchange it to get it, the number of treasures in the crystal wall is fixed.

And every treasure here, every superpower, even some big golden tribe, is documented.

And then, if there's a later man, with a superior clearance record, come here. How appalling it would be to discover that there is no treasure here!

Without paying any attention, he tried again and went deep into the crystal corridor.

When the visitor stopped walking again, he paused slightly and slowed down.

A few hours ago, the invisible air wall that stopped him disappeared. But it also means that he can enter safely.

The Eighty-Eight Point Zhenyang Building is refined by the elderly Mao ancestors, and naturally there are screening tools beside it.

But Fangyuan was naturally prepared.

He thought frequently, and at one time, five or six strange maggots of all kinds flew out of the emptiness, turning into a group of colored fumes that covered his entire body.

The source checked again to make sure that the cover was well covered, so that it crossed over to stop the footsteps.

Various flue gases boil, forming a blood ray and diffusing around.

Looking around, Fangyuan found the treasure in the crystal wall, which is certainly better than the previous paragraph.

“Hmm? This is...”

On the ground, the gaze of the source was slightly concentrated, and a five-spinning force worm was seen sealed in the crystal wall.

He was delighted.