Chapter 815 [Chaos Dao Tribulation Sword](1/3)
Fairy Art Tianling Street!
The Fudao Hall, the back hall.
In the refining room!
Cheng Buzheng, who was sitting cross-legged in the array eye position, looked at the formation nodes with many auxiliary spiritual materials, and only a little left...
Relaxed in my heart!
Obviously, the next step is almost ready.
The formation keeps running...
On many formation nodes, the last bit of auxiliary spiritual materials turned into misty lights, sank into the chaotic patterns...
After the evolution of the formation, the mysterious light flowed towards the center of the formation and the three nodes.
At the same time!
In the center of the formation, in those three nodes, the chaotic aura became more and more intense and the rhythm became even greater.
With the last bit of auxiliary spiritual materials, they disappeared...
At this time, the three formation nodes were covered by the mysterious chaotic aura.
See this scene!
Cheng Buzheng's face was full of solemnity and made a seal with both hands!
In an instant!
A buzzing sound came from the formation, and eighty-one chaotic light columns and the extremely complex chaotic color patterns were all brilliant!
at the same time!
The magic power in Cheng Buzheng's dantian surged out!
There have also been inexplicable changes at the three key nodes in the center of the formation.
As the formation runs wildly, the magic power continues to surge out, and the changes are becoming more and more obvious!
The inexplicable chaotic aura changes from gas to liquid.
A long time later!
This change has stopped!
At the three sections of the center of the formation, the three chaotic liquids emitted a rhythm that became more and more vast, as if they were integrated with the world in the refining room.
Cheng Buzheng felt that these three liquids seemed to be there, but in fact they did not exist!
This extremely strange illusion flashed in Cheng Buzheng's mind.
But Cheng Buzheng knew that this was not an illusion, but the truth!
It is precisely because the three chaotic liquids have been completely formed, connecting the general trend of heaven and earth!
If Cheng Bujie had not used magical powers to isolate this space, this magnificent fluctuation would not have been blocked.
However, Cheng Buzheng did not care about this change, but instead waved his hand!
The three groups of immortal gold with different colors and frequent appearance of strange phenomena fell on the center of the formation, at the three nodes!
Once it falls!
The clusters of mixed color liquids, like living creatures, clinging to three pieces of immortal gold, and the immortal gold instantly had all the chaotic colors!
Puchi!
Puchi!!
The next moment, the three pieces of immortal gold were like a heart, as if they were breathing!
As the three pieces of immortal gold continued to shake, the chaotic liquid gradually became swallowed by the immortal gold.
The chaotic liquid that clings to the surface of three pieces of immortal gold is gradually decreasing.
It's been a long time again!
At the three nodes in the center of the formation, there was no trace of chaotic liquid, only three pieces of immortal gold floating there!
However, compared with the past, the Taoist rhyme of Xianjin seems to have changed a little, but it seems that it has not.
It's really weird!
See this!
Cheng Buzheng's expression did not fluctuate at all, and he made a magic trick with both hands!
"change!"
In an instant, the formation flashed slightly!
A wave with a special Taoist rhyme gathers along the chaotic pattern towards those three nodes!
Next moment!
At the three nodes in the center of the formation, the three pieces of immortal gold that have never changed in the past moment finally had obvious changes.
The surface of the three pieces of immortal gold flashed slightly, as if there was a Mo Zhi transformation inside!
Even the Taoist rhyme emitted by the Immortal Gold is even more concise at this moment!
At this time!
Cheng Buzheng thought and shouted:
"go!"
The Thunder Dragon Heavenly Fire, which had long been shrinking into a ball, instantly divided into three heavenly fires, covering three pieces of immortal gold!
Once wrapped!
There were finally obvious signs of melting on the surface of the three pieces of immortal gold, and a trace of liquid dripped from the surface of the immortal gold onto the formation node.
But the melting speed is too slow!
Seeing this, Cheng Buzheng knew that this was inevitable.
As time goes by, a long time later!
Three immortals are financially transformed into three groups of liquids of different colors.
See this scene!
Cheng Buzheng made a seal and shouted:
"rise!"
The essence of the three groups of immortal gold floated up and stopped above the formation node.
Just then!
The waves of the special Taoist rhyme evolved by the formation, like the essence, rose into the air, covering the essence of these three groups of immortal gold.
As the seal technique changes, the inexplicable waves of Taoist rhyme change again into another special wave of alien species.
Under the influence of this special Taoist rhyme fluctuation...
The three groups of immortal gold essences gradually blend together!
At the same time!
Three groups of thunder dragons and sky fire floated up and merged again, suspended under the essence of immortal gold with ever-changing colors.
Chaos, white, sky blue, three colors keep changing.
However, as Cheng Buzheng's seal techniques continued to be produced, the special Taoist rhyme fluctuations shrouded in the essence of immortal gold are even more mysterious.
The temperature of Thunder Dragon Heavenly Fire has also reached its current peak.
Flashes of heat swept across the refining room.
soon!
The color of this group of immortal gold essence liquid is approaching the same, and it evolves towards the chaos color.
One month later!
This group of immortal gold liquid completely evolved into a chaotic color.
See this.
Cheng Buzheng took a big mouth!
A golden elixir covered with star patterns slowly floated out of Cheng Buzheng's mouth.
A thought moves.
The golden elixir containing the origin of Cheng Buzheng's spirit spit out a series of gray airflows and injected into the essence of immortal gold.
I saw Cheng Buzheng, who was sitting cross-legged in the eyes of the formation, his rosy face turned pale in an instant.
despite this!
To be continued...