"You guys go down." Long Wenzhang said "Hmm..." and waved his hand.
After Wan Yan and Ting Feng left, they turned to look at the aliens who were still comprehending the [Great Breath Condensing Technique of All Heavens], and raised their arms: "Deceived."
Buzz, buzz…
I saw the demonic writing flickering between its brows.
A powerful restriction suddenly fell, instantly covering Xian Qiong, Demon Oyster and others. The white mist gradually rose and soon became thicker.
Not only the sight, but also the "five senses..." seemed to be affected, and the powerful soul power was difficult to penetrate.
If these aliens woke up at this moment, I am afraid they would immediately find that they have all become blind and deaf, and even their bodies have become almost like clay sculptures, without any feeling.
It's like it's been sealed, only thoughts are left, and they can still function.
Long Wenzhang checked it once and made sure that they couldn't hear or see what was going on outside, then he slowly withdrew his sight and walked straight towards a [Bronze Mirror] that was several people tall.
When he saw himself in the mirror, who looked neither human nor ghost, his eyes suddenly turned red, and his fists clenched like "bang", "bang..." he said hoarsely: "I - the Chuanlong Clan
, how many contributions have you made to the [Psychic Society]? I’m afraid I’ve already lost count.”
"Those juniors just participated in a rebellion and were slaughtered completely. That's fine. But "President..." What are you talking about? Resurrecting the remnant souls is a taboo and will attract the attention of heaven and earth.
, it’s simply a joke.”
"When you reach a state like ours, why should you be afraid of the world? You just want to set foot in the real world and seek the real [Skill of Transcendence], so you don't want to waste resources on the remnant souls like us."
"Since you are unkind, then don't blame us for being unjust. Without you, we can still come back to life, and this [Psychic Society] will also become my possession sooner or later."
"Including your ancestral land, I will also visit it inch by inch. I want to see what kind of place can give birth to a monster like you."
"[Various...Heavenly Splitting Techniques]."
boom!
I saw it gritting its teeth, its facial features distorted, a large amount of sweat dripping from its cheeks, instantly soaking its clothes, and the soul energy on its body was constantly rolling and boiling.
The whole person seemed to be in great pain, and even the eyes that focused on the two avenues of [killing] turned pitch black.
This lasted for half a cup of tea.
Immediately afterwards, a strange scene appeared. Under the reflection of the [Bronze Mirror], its body split into two and turned into two people.
No matter the aura, appearance or state, they are all exactly the same, and they are completely indistinguishable from each other. They are simply more similar than identical twins.
This [Great Splitting Technique of All Heavens] seemed to consume a lot of soul energy. After it was used, Long Wenzhang's figure became rickety. He leaned on the [Bronze Mirror] and gasped for air, standing on one side.
The clone quickly asked, "Are you okay?"
Long Wenzhang shook his head and supported his body: "The next step is up to you."
"Don't worry, I know how to do it." The clone nodded.
There is a clone sitting in charge.
Long Wenzhang also showed a rare relaxed smile on his face. He took out a few pieces of [Nine Heavens Soul Replenishing Leaves] and chewed them raw. After that, the somewhat turbulent soul energy stabilized again.
This "clone..." was a back-up move after all. In order not to be discovered by others, it didn't say much. It looked at the clone and nodded, then turned around and fled into the depths of the [Hidden Soul Tombstone].
It wasn't until its figure disappeared from sight that the clone waved his hand and removed the restrictions on the heads of the aliens.
At the same time, the dojos of other heroic spirits are also very busy, preparing for the possible war that will happen next.
Just like Centipede, he also took out all the [Soul-nurturing Branches] that had been accumulated for hundreds of millions of years, and while consuming the soul energy to condense it into the word [Collection], he chewed the [Soul-nurturing Branches] raw.
Of course, there are also many heroic spirits who have not prepared a backup plan, but are sitting cross-legged in the dojo, waiting for the war to break out so that they can deal with the old man.
In just a short time, these heroic spirits in [Yunding Heavenly Palace] were almost divided into three types.
One is the big bosses like Centipede and Long Wenzhang who have amazing methods, and the other is the ordinary heroic spirits who don’t have much ability and don’t care about their back-up, they just need to be prepared anyway.
As for the third type, those heroic spirits who had lost 10% of their soul energy and whose brains had become dull. Under Long Wenzhang's hint, they were ready to have an unprecedented battle with the old man.
"..."
The atmosphere in [Yunding Tiangong] is getting weirder and weirder.
Time flies and it’s half a month!
Long Wenzhang's dojo was once again crowded with people. They saw Xian Qiong, Demon Oyster and other alien races, who were still meditating on the [Great Breath Condensing Technique of All Heavens], and they didn't know how it was progressing.
A heroic spirit who had never dealt with Centihuang frowned and immediately looked over with side eyes: "It's been more than ten days, how come they haven't figured out the [Great Breath Condensing Technique of All Heavens]? Centipede,
Could it be that you are hiding something secret?"
What the hell?
This old thing is hiding something...
boom!
One stone stirred up thousands of noises, and the noises came one after another. Especially those brainless heroic spirits looked at each other angrily and started to greet each other with obscene words.
Centihuang, who was still wondering whether he had figured out whether the word "156..." was enough, was also confused by this pot of dirty water: "What secrets am I hiding?"
The heroic spirit said "Humph!" "You're not hiding anything, why haven't they realized it yet?"
"How do I... Ta Ma know?" Centihuang's eyes turned red and he was furious, "They don't have good understanding, how can I be blamed for this? Yu Huan, if you want to fight, I can fight with you to the end.
, don’t step on the horse and look for trouble.”
"Are you afraid that you won't be able to fight?" Yu Huan was not afraid of fighting and was about to take action immediately.
Seeing these two people fighting - it's so exciting.
There were many heroic spirits who started to make fire.
Seeing Long Wenzhang's clone, he felt dizzy and said: "You two, calm down."
"It's this bastard who slandered me." Shunhuang said with red eyes and full of righteous indignation.
Yu Huan "hummed" and said: "Whether it is slander or not, you know in your heart."
"Your [Great Breath Condensation Technique of All Heavens] is not a sophisticated method, it is just like the stuff on the street. Even if these descendants of ten thousand races have no understanding and are all trash, there is no reason to understand it for more than ten days.
You’ll get nothing.”
"..." Centihuang gritted his teeth, looking aggrieved.
I wanted to refute, but I couldn't.
Its [Great Breath Condensation Technique of All Heavens] is indeed not a sophisticated method. Compared with tricks such as [Confinement], [Suppression] and [Beheading...], it is indeed much different.
It stands to reason that once you have the insights you have given, as long as you are not a fool, you can understand them within a few days.
After all, it is not difficult to follow the example of a gourd.
However, it has been more than ten days, and they are still meditating...
If it were anyone else.
It probably also has to wonder if the other party is hiding something secret.