The Spirit of God Million Domain

Chapter 936 Dojo sensation

"Little guy, I have a fate with you. You can pick up the soul beads that I left. Otherwise, I can't sense you."

The young man looked at Xu Feng, and he had an appreciation in his eyes: "The age of twenty-five, the peak of Jiu Pin Ling Huang, the soul power of the sixty-ninth order."

"The most powerful way to go is to be angry with the sea and the ten spirits. These talents, even if I have never seen them before. You may be able to become the southern continent. For the last 10,000 years, the first one has the opportunity to impact that. The genius of the realm."

Xu Feng heard the words, no longer surprised.

Just now, the middle-aged man was able to see his double angry sea, and he was clearly able to understand his cultivation and realm. He was not too surprised.

Xu Feng also understands that the realm that middle-aged men say may be the legendary spirit.

"In this case, I will also give you a chance. The eight-character method above this field is the essence of my life-long array. If you can understand the eighty-nine."

"In the future, in the entire southern continent, there will be a place for you in the masters of the formation." The words of the middle-aged man, Xu Feng did not feel exaggerated.

On the contrary, he knows that the people in the formation know the horror of the eight-character law in front of him and the array of tactics.

"I can't teach you too much now. After all, I am just a spirit of the law. I can teach you, and only the law."

When the middle-aged man finished, the surrounding void gradually dissipated.

Xu Feng's eyes changed slightly, only to see the middle-aged man not far away. His eyes showed the color of expectation, and the surrounding array began to roll.

"Look carefully, then I will give you a full explanation of my understanding of the formation." The middle-aged man finished speaking and began to move his hands.

The spiritual power around them began to roll, and the “Dojo” of the entire Ming Dynasty was rolling, and the majestic spiritual power continued to flow, and everyone in the dojo was surprised.

"What happened? Why do I feel that the spiritual power that I suddenly absorbed has become more intense?" Xiao Yi opened his eyes and the sword light on his body flashed.

He is constantly feeling the heart of the sword, but he finds that the surrounding heart energy is constantly gathering, and his breath is constantly rising.

"No matter what, I still absorb as soon as possible is the king, improve the strength." Xiao Yicai's mouth with a cold killing, he thought of Xu Feng's heart is killing.

"Hey, I have to see, how long can you be a turtle? Don't give me a chance, otherwise I will make you die very badly." Xiao Yicai never failed.

However, with the appearance of Xu Feng, he found that Ming Yuer did not have any emotions for him. Today he and Ming Yuer greeted him, and the latter did not even talk to him.

He even saw some dislike of him from the gentle and watery eyes of Alum.

Thinking of this, his face appeared to be embarrassing.

"I pursue you, you don't agree, others I can't get can't think of it anyway, you are mine." Xiao Yicai's cheeks are awkward.

The heart of the sword on his body, some gloomy light emerged. The heart of the sword is clear and upright. It is just right, but the heart of his sword is a bit cold.

"It’s really helping me. It seems that I can use the time of three hours to quench the heart of the fire." Alum’s face was full of smiles.

For the sensation of the dojo, he did not care. Anyway, he does not have the ability to manage these broken things now. Only the improvement of cultivation and strength is the king.

When his two fires were filled with the heart, the violent momentum of his body gradually emerged, and his eyes showed a faint smile.

His four spirits are respected and condensed with two heavy and half fires. The whole Ming family, in addition to Ming Yan's blood is stronger than his, he thinks that his talent is the strongest.

Ming Zhenyi, Ming Zhen and others are also vying for time.

"How long will it take, my heart will break through the triple, I have to be prepared to deal with the robbery." Ming Yuer's gentle face, with some caution.

She is very clear that the triple-day robbery is terrible. She is now only a three-pronged master, and I want to deal with the triple-day robbery, I am afraid I must go all out.

Moreover, it is possible to resist by relying on the defense of Lingbao. However, in any case, she will insist, she must succeed.

"Home, what's going on, how do I feel that there is some change in the dojo, it seems that the cohesion is more intense?" Mingda stood beside the bright side, his face was somewhat confused.

How come this time the "Taochang" has so many variables, there is no idea who is about to face the triple-day robbery, there is a sensation in the dojo.

Ming stood there, his eyes slightly picked up: "No, but the dojo's formation is changing, maybe it is changing in a good direction."

"According to the current changes in the array, perhaps in the future, our dojo will become a better dojo beyond the four major peaks." Clear and slow.

No one is more familiar with the "Taochang" than he was. He practiced for three days and three nights in the "Taochang". He knew that this "Taochang" was actually the legendary eight-character.

However, the entire seventy-two peak area, the master of the array of methods that can understand such a complicated eight-character array method, does not exist at all.

......

Rumble!

The figure of the middle-aged man became thinner and thinner, the smell of his body began to disappear, and his face smiled: "How? How?"

Xu Feng’s face was first confused, nodded: “I still remember all... No... I only remember half... No, I seem to have forgotten all...”

Xu Feng’s face turned from the beginning of confusion to the final realization. The eight-in-one method of the game is everything. The first thing he needs to remember is the demonstration in front of the middle age.

However, what he needs next is understanding, his understanding of the formation. In the end, what he really understands is his own understanding of the formation.

"Ha ha ha... funny little guy, maybe we will meet again." The middle-aged man admired watching Xu Feng, his face with a smile.

As his voice gradually disappeared, his figure turned into an inseparable array of tactics, slamming into Xu Feng's mind.

Xu Feng only felt a lot of arrays in his mind. Among them, those fascinating esoteric figures were incomparably fascinated by his masters.

He knows that these formations are the inheritance of the life of Emperor Wuwu. The spirit of the dynasty was just the inheritance of the spirit of Emperor Wu.

However, Emperor Lingwu used the spirit of the tactics to preserve all of this.

(End of this chapter)